The Swallow Removed

Flying in a flock of madness, in the dawning dusk of the sky

Overhead the thunder roars, now their perch to your surprise

Under the trees, into the barns, under rooftops, and gutters it be

The swallow removed it attacks you like bats in the air

You dare to fight them off as they swoom into your hair

Peck out your eyes, now bloody your head and screaming high

These creatures now bitten by the bats disease, a rabied fight

Turned ugly and you the victim running for your life as they grow

Grow bigger and taller then turning into vampirous mass of infection

You try to escape, though there is no turning away, soon you will be

Covered in a blackened haze of forbidden swallow as they are removed

Now they remove you to their deaths it be, you are carried into their nest

A nest you now only bones and bloody mess, their newborn will finish

Devour your remains, then grow into the same the swallow removed

Soon to become the ugliest ghoul, swooping up up on the day of the dead

Watch your head as they will soon be landing for you a treat you will meet