Death is a dark and looming fate,

A specter that we cannot escape.

It waits for us at every turn,

In every breath that we must earn.

It steals our loved ones in the night,

And fills our hearts with endless fright.

We fear it more than we can say,

For it will come for us one day.

We run from it, but cannot hide,

It follows us with silent stride.

It takes us when our time has come,

And leaves behind an empty home.

No matter how we try to fight,

Death will come, and we will take flight.

So let us live each day with care,

And cherish all the love we share.

For when our time on Earth is done,

We'll join the ones we've loved and gone.

We'll rest in peace and finally see,

That death is just a part of eternity

In the depths of night, when all is still,

A presence stirs, a force of ill will.

It creeps and crawls, with icy breath,

A terror born of nightmares and death.

The shadows twist, the darkness swells,

As ancient horrors ring their bells.

A chorus of screams, a symphony of pain,

As terror reigns supreme, and all is in vain.

Blood flows like rivers, and flesh is rent,

As the beast feasts, and devours its content.

A frenzy of carnage, a dance of despair,

As the monster revels in its malevolent fare.

No sanctuary, no respite from the fray,

For death lingers, and will not go away.

The horror consumes, it takes all in its wake,

Leaving nothing but fear, and a world that's forsake.

So beware the night, and what it brings,

For the terror within, is a horrific thing.

And if you should glimpse, what lurks in the dark,

Pray for mercy, and hope it's not your mark.