Deep in darkest twisted wood
Where hollow eyed crooked trees
Look greedily upon the unwary.
A squeak of bats and howl of wild dog
Slice the chill night air.
Spindly wart infested fingers shield
The unwanted light of the moon.
Beauty, happiness and innocence
Relish to be devoured,
Made helpless by trickery and spell.
To survive these demons in their lair,
Strength and focus of mind is key
For they will poke and elaborately
Deceive to disclose your weakness.
Do not feed these creatures.
Never be tempted by this path.