In the faint night air
Their feet rustle.
Hurry let’s hide daddy!
Rustles amplified
Into rolling thunders of stampede.
We need to get out of here!
Clouds of fog puffed into the air
Like a train traveling through the cold.
They’re going get us!
Erie shouts of desperation
Of ghost heard in the distance
Oh no!
Stood there, faces of stone
No mercy,
Inhuman
Daddy!
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