Sinister Countdown- Creeping Anticipation

We are waiting, waiting, waiting, For the night to end. For they are seeking, seeking, seeking, Our bodies to tear and rend. The prey is cornered, cornered, cornered, Locked behind stifled screams and tears. Ever running, running, running, From a rising tide of doom. Now silence is broken, broken, broken, With murmurs of the waking … More Sinister Countdown- Creeping Anticipation