26 August 2012

Wide-eyed, Everything to fear, The shadows are creeping, The spiders are here.

Terrors, oh so scary, Phobias, and nightmares, The things you are seeing, Would raise anyone's hairs.

Like a rabbit, Caught in headlights, I don't think, You'll survive the night.

PlatypusWide-Eyed • Opuss № I