She hides from me

Lurking in the shadows

Waiting

For the prefect moment to strike

Her eyes glow like embers

Her skin pale as the moonlight

Her teeth jagged and pearly white

She’s patient

As she picks out her prey

Staying in the shadows

Hour

After long hour

Perfection is what she craves

Taking what isn’t hers

To become beautiful

An eye here

A finger there

Not caring about what happens

To the people she’s maimed

Gruesome

Is what people call her

Perfection

Is what she’d say

A prefect image of our nightmares

Has come out to play

She captures true terror

Every full moon night

Just beware of the shadows

That lurks beyond

The light