Creep


Hear me now
Slither slowly
Comes the creep
Stooping lowly

Slow and Soft
Unheard by most
Scares the dark
A dreadful host

Inside your head
Reaping the mind
Keeps it all
Leaves nothing behind

Try to run
You can't get out
No one can hear
Your deafening shout

*VERSION OF CREEPING*

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