It is there
Beneath the shadows
It hides in a cage
Lost within the night
Can't you see it?
It's eyes
Shinning like the blood in my veins
It's mouth
Formed into a sickening smirk
It's skin
White with the glow of death
Always ready for the moment where it will strike
Cast below my prowling curtains
It stands there
The gleam of the devil within it's stare
A mere thing to play
But underneath it all
Lies a truth untold
Dark secrets
Touched with obscurity
Death comes easily
To one who shan't be weary
Of the eyes
That say it all
A/N: Do you get it? If you don't then here it is: I'm scared of all dolls in the night…they just…stare at you…like they're going to kill you in a moment…Yes I know I'm paranoid about this…but….you never do know….that's what the whole thing is about…