They roam the streets when all is dark mischief and mayhem is their lark they have the most grotesque of features with heads the size of watermelons and clinging clawing talons for hands at night best you stay in and not roam this land
Spinning with fury they bring destruction tearing up trees in parks under construction the noise of them wailing and screaming makes for a nightmare, yet you're not dreaming they shake your windows and rattle on doors poor pets like cats and dogs do cover their ears with their paws
These horrid monsters of mayhem swear and curse pleading for you to let them in but never unbolt your doors and never leave a window open, it's a sin for if you do, it would be a foolish thing as monsters of mayhem only chaos do they bring