Listen To The Children Of The Night Poem by Thomas Vaughan Jones

Listen To The Children Of The Night



The moon is full and shining,
it fills us with delight.
It's time we went out hunting,
we children of the night

Listen to us calling.
The night is clear and still,
and nature sits with bated breath
as we run down our kill

The mystery of our Moon Song
will fill your heart with dread.
We come as bat or werewolf
to take you from your bed

The screaming of our victims,
beaten, bloody, raw
is music to our monstrous ears
as we regale in gore

When once we take your virtue
betray you with our bite,
then you must come and join us,
we children of the night.

Come join in the love songs
we render to the Moon.
Come take part in our ritual
and dance the Devil's tune.

For we are Satan's children.
We run before the light,
delighting in dark kingdoms,
we children of the night

Thursday, March 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: horror
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The wolfbane blooms and soon the moon will be full. To the woods my children, follow the call. (Who said Bela Lugosi was forgotten) :)
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