I am the creature from the night.
I live in the dark and hide from the light.
I grow strong when you grow weak;
Watch out dear because you're the one I seek.
My wrath and terror, I do say so,
Is quite, indeed, a scary show.
I creep and stalk on the innocent.
I smile and laugh at the small ones foolishness.
You better run and hide when I whisper your name.
But don't worry; it's only just a game.
You try to control my being; what fool you are.
You want to lock me up; go ahead, put me behind bars.
But be aware and pray I won't be in your sights
Because I promise you I will come back in the dead of night.