Tremors wrack your body,
terror fills your soul.
Evil frightens your heart
and monsters plague you.
Running you go
through a forest,
tripping,
you fall,
only to be caught
by the monster.
Fangs dripping poison,
eyes dark and baneful red.
Staring into your soul.
Soul-takers.
They never leave you alone,
only when your God,
claims your soul before they reach
your body, dying.