In the city when lights are low
The vampires do come and go
And werewolves stalk the city streets
Looking for the freshest meat
In graveyards ghouls are often seen
By graves were bodies may have been
And in the streams the kelpies stay
To play with those who’ve lost their way
But when the light rises in the sky
The streets feel safe but is that a lie
For not all monsters hide away
There are some that live in light of day
They look just like us, you and me
They’re very hard for us to see
And unlike the ones we seem to know
They monsters are not ones on show
For night time monsters are more safe
Than those who do not show their face
Be wary of what you cannot see
Or lost to monsters you will be
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