Playground of the afraid

I speak nightmares in to existence.
I let my words crawl under your skin.
So deep Its separating from the flesh.
Its fist clenching, toe curling, excruciating pain.
I can smell Your fear and its drawing me in.
That scent sends shivers down my spine.
A predator is always ready for the hunt.
But a monster is always behind its prey.
Waiting for the right time.
I'm watching to see if you break under fear.
Your worst nightmare will only be just the beginning.
I want to hear your screams pierce the still silence of a pitch black midnight.
This is my playground for the afraid.
Nobody is safe from the monsters of the dark.
One wrong step in the wrong direction could end you up in dissection.
You could have your vocal cords ripped out and have us watch you kick and struggle in silence.
your pain is plastered all over your face.
If I step away from the shadows then don't fear your nightmares, fear for your life.
ill turn you into my monster.
Everything you didn't want to be.
At the first sign of disobedience and the punishment will be excruciating.
Ill pull your ribs through your back and hang you upside down and saw you in half.
slowly, so you feel every tooth from the serrated blade.
Stay away from the darkness.
Run to the light, but if you aren't quick enough you better be ready to fight.