Attack

Bright then a darkness so dark that it chills your very soul.
It seems to tear you to pieces until you don’t feel whole.

It creeps into your mind at night and gives you a horrible fright.
Thick blood seems to seep down your walls
While the darkness creeps down your halls

Such a terror when you’re not the one in control.
You’re blistering hot; then shivering against the cold.
You break into a sweat and you sense it coming
You turn around and it’s almost in your face
Too late for you to find a hiding place

It stretches out its ghastly hands
Formed by dead souls throughout the lands
You run trying to escape keep running yet you turn
Right into the arms of another beast
And of your limbs he starts to make a feast

He rips your arm out the socket still alive
Blood starts gushing down your side
Your screams like sirens pierce the night
As the beast finds ways to torture you while keeping you alive

Knife like fingers peel off your flesh
Rips your hair from your scalp and you start to slip
Out of your mind 1 minute more of pain and it’s only a matter of x

As you breathe your last breath you reminisce of your life;
the pain grief happy times sorrow and strife.
Then it all slips away and you think no more
Your final essence is ready to slip out this world’s door
After your long gone the beast rips off your head and
Sucks out your bones entrails and blood
Gulps and throws your still body in the mud

A second beast comes and with one touch your soul joins
The others trapped in its body you’ll never know eternal rest
And as I finish recollecting the horrors of this account
That most people might take in jest.
I warn you readers you could be next!