Creepazoids

They are here again
the creepazoids
smiling wide
with empty eyes
staring at you
from everywhere

Yellow faces
distended in pain
flickering candles
in their brains
hungry looks
needy mouth

In the night
they move in forms
trundling rolling
on the ground
creeping crawling
in ungainly gait

come they in mortal dreams
Enter them in deepest fear
of sleeping people's mind
the scratching in one's chest
to reach the beating heart
Frantic in their want

For they need
what they don't have
A soul and heart
these scary yellow
empty faced
Creepazoids.