When the music stops and the party is over, the lights go out and the doors are locked.
Within the shadows of the dark corners, basements and attics. Your closet, under your bed, is from where where the creeps come out.
Sometimes, the danger resides moreso within the dark recesses of your mind than the reality.
Sometimes, the reality is worse, and you can't stop it once you know it's there.
Careful, or you may be pulled into their world, within the dark, within the shadows, where your screams delight and excite.
Most times we just wanna cuddle, struggling is optional.
Pub Chat: CreepShow Company DIPLOMATIC RELATIONS: Lee Blackwood