In the depths where darkness dwells,
Whispers echo, casting spells.
Monsters lurk in silence deep,
Awakening when dreams decay and sleep.

With jagged teeth and hollow eyes,
They feast on truths and weave their lies.
A flicker of rage, a spark of spite,
They clamor for freedom in the dead of night.

Behind each smile, a shadow plays,
A seed of malice, a twisted maze.
Innocence wears a mask so neat,
Yet claws of chaos lie beneath.

With every heartbeat, shadows sway,
They pulse like tides, they long to...