Intense Mortification - Impetigo

Cold dark night, nerves are tense

Strange sounds out of nowhere, the fog is dense

You lay in your bed quaking with fright

Shadows in the hallway, something’s not right…

Sounds in the kitchen, your nerves swell

There’s a creature in the basement, a monster from hell

It slimes up the step, unholy rasping hiss

Who knows what it wants?

Who knows what it is?

Horrified, your sanity ebbs

You struggle to survive

Mortified, you know you’ll never

Leave this house alive

Foul smelling breath, it draws you near

You scream for mercy, no one can hear

Your terror is relished, it claws ooze with gore