Night Owl

In the night I hunt my prey

They feel the sour emotion that all hope is lost

What's this?

Oh! My claws are in your skin!

Ho Ho Ho!!

Just like Mr Santa Claus

I'll give you death for your present 

Don't cry little one

SMILE

I gave you a gift

Now be grateful you dirty worm!

Did you hear that?

The crack of a tree branch?

How fitting for your little bones will echo that noise

Hoo?

Trying to run away

Well lets end this now.