Creatures of night

Tucked away in bed so late at night,
For darkness is upon the night,
For once those lights turn to dark,
The creatures of night are soon to wake,
For in the shadows they shall lurk,
Looking for thier next victim,
The moment you let fear win,
The moment you become prey to them,
In your closet they maybe,
Or underneath they may creep,
As for you, you will not know,
Until you feel their frightful glow,
In different forms they maycome,
As shadows drifting through the wall,
Sorrounding you in your bed,
A frightful look you soon will dread,
With evil eyes they look upon,
And frightful smiles they whisper,
As to you it may seem,
Only a fantasy it shall be,
For in the darkness they shall seek,
Pleasure through the hunger,
For fear is how they feed,
Wicked games is what they play,
Taunting you till morning,
You look at me as if a lie,
I bet you wouldn't survive,
The nights I have so many times,
As if one night isn't enough,
They'll haunt you till last breath.