In the silence of the midnight hour, Where shadows dance and spirits cower, There lurks a force both fierce and…
In the quiet corners where shadows breathe, Lurk the whispers of demons, unseen, They dance in the moonlight, beneath the…
In the still of night, they rise anew, Shadows whispering secrets, ancient and true. Silhouettes that flicker, just out of…
In the stillness of the midnight hour, Shadows dance with ghostly power. Whispers echo through the darkened hall, Demons rise…