A Gothic Nursery Rhyme...

A satirical bit from my dark side......

From out of the darkness the demon did call,
Terror, destruction, she wrought on them all.

Afraid were the children who lay in their beds,
for fear she would cut out their hearts, hands or heads.

Take heed of this creature,
spake the old and the wise.

Beware of this demon,
with icy blue eyes.

Yes!!! Run from this killer who will silence your cries.
Beware of this demon,
with icy blue eyes....