the hidden demons

A demons wishes are fowl..
The night becomes a slumber party..
You may call us freaks or creeps..
But that's how we get the killing started..

We hide in the shadows and some in the lit streets..
How humble the demons are when the need to feed..
Nothing is like it may seem while walking alone..
What you hear aren't animals running around..

It's a feeding friendzy that no man can adore..
The love of the victims weakness..
The screams the odor..
The love of the victims body being tortured..

It needs no life to have fun with it..
A dead body is good enough if you know what youll do with it..
Many demons many intentions..
They all hold a sick smile and has one weakness..

They are quite they are loud..
They seem to be legit till you push them around..
Many seem weak and defenseless..
But fare warning that's there for distraction..

Demons have many intentions when they strike..
Many kill fast many will take there time..
The worste demon of all..
Would be the ones to slowly stab you while you crawl..

You may know me..
You may know your friends and family..
But do you know what is hidden within..
Do you know the secrets of the demons of man..