Nightmare's Embrace

Beneath the moon's cold glow,

A chill wind begins to blow,

A nightmarish world unfolds,

As terror grips and horror holds.

The shadows stir and come alive,

As monsters creep and demons thrive,

The darkness hides a thousand eyes,

Watching, waiting for their prize.

Ghosts and ghouls, they haunt the night,

Beneath the pale moon's eerie light,

Their howls and moans pierce the air,

As screams of terror fill the lair.

The living and the dead unite,

In a dance of terror, of fear and fright,

The abyss of horror, it calls to us,

As we descend into its abyss.

And when the night is done and gone,

And the sun begins to dawn,

We'll remember the horrors we've seen,

And pray that it was all a dream.