when darkness falls
and the wet mist sets for the night
the ground becomes soft
as the chill of the wind blows threw the night
all is silent
all do not speak
as the dead arise for there midnight treat
they walk the soft gound
finding there next pure soul 2 still
freash flesh they taste and smell
makes them hungry for humans fear
they steal the inocents from the young in pure
no one has no idea of thses
blood hungry creatures that lerk the earth
midnight hunters
flesh eating gang
are only a few names
the sun rises
and back 2 there graves
six feet under ground
is where they stay You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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