Nightlife
March 6, 2008MATO 14 01 2006
The yellow Moon shines, trees are casting shadows on the wall
The creatures of the night are waiting for the victims call
The wind whispers the secrets of the night, they know them all
Four hairy little monsters getting ready in the hall
A cloud covers the moon and changes everything to darkness
The little creatures of the night are lost, they are just helpless
The hairy monsters are now out to do their brutal business
An owl is sitting in the tree, it is a patient witness
The moon then turns to red as blood is dripping to the ground
The owl is listening quietly to the victims awful sound
It takes a long time until death, until relief is found
A red moon shines upon the hairy monsters deadly count
Copyright by Wolfgang Masarié
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