Midnight Flies

Black is the night
There is no light
No stars in the sky
Only shadows passing by
You better close your eyes
Whenever midnight flies

Hungry for blood come the bats
Feasting for flesh come the rats
Dead eyes are watching you
You know not what to do
You better close your eyes
Whenever midnight flies

Dark is the witching hour
Dark comes the power
Spell casters begin to come
Beware the magic of some
You better close your eyes
Whenever midnight flies

Goblin riders strike like fire
The darkness is spreading higher
Demons are cackling and grinning
They come for those that are sinning
So now you better close your eyes
This is the time midnight flies

 

copyright Chris Smith 2009