Black driedmothwing dresses,
crinkling in the breeze.
Hold your nose and
stop your breath
unless you dare to
sneeze.
Butterfly wing masks,
covering up features-
I advise you run along and
away from my mad creatures.
Away, away, please run away,
lest they capture you at night.
They’ll remove your eyes and other
attributes-they’ll replace
your sight.
Changelings changing
human beings
into fellow freaks.
Can you blame my
darlings
for being a bit weak?
Companionship is something
for normal breathing beings-
not things that like to creep along,
our otherworldly Kings.