Shifty Eyes

The man with the shifty eyes,
Sitting in the corner,
Hidden within the shadows,
A strange, distant foreigner.

The man with the shifty eyes,
Unmoving in his seat,
Attire all in black,
In the darkness so discrete.

The man with the shifty eyes,
Looks like he's all alone,
Sitting there in silence,
Like the corner was his own.

The man with the shifty eyes,
Two orbs as black as coal,
Evil and demonic,
Blank and empty of a soul.

The man with the shifty eyes,
Now knows where to look to,
Found his prey at long last,
Two shifty eyes upon you.