The sun fell beyond the boundry line
and the moon penetrated Mother Nature's core.
All of the children's eyes
Fall suddenly from their sockets.
Watching the blood pour
I laugh and I moan.
This sight apparently pleased me.
The show must go on.

I enter a place I called
My home.
My shelter.
Now it holds my family's tomb.
Little brother
Don't cry.
My bites won't hurt you long.
And your blood... So satisfying.

Mommy, Daddy
I found a toy.
The blade dug in their flesh divine
And out come organs and goodies galore!
Now, I feast.
Upon their now decaying corpses.
The crows will be here soon
To take them away.

Now He shows himself
After so many years of confinement.
I used to love him.
Now I just love the sound of his muffled
Cries.
Pain.
Suffering.
More food.

The night slows to a stop
And now I must move on
Without regret.
Without love.
And without any guidance
Through this hellish place that will now be my



Home.