As a creature of the night I shun the call of daylight. The hallowed call i hear within my soul. I lurk where most will fear to tread, they fear the call of the creature of the night. I spread my wings in the still of the night, my senses take flight. Hours of the night will pass just like the sands flowing through an hourglass. As a creature of the night my time is brief I must flee before the sun rises. Watch your back and stay out of sight for I am a creature of the night.