The Hidey Hinder

Centuries pass, an old world malevolence Free from the void, this vile lurking dread draws near Late 18th century, a haunting in the grove The pearl handle blade buried in his bride No villain to be seen, only the strident scream The scent of decay as sanity begins to fray No glance of death, no demon in disguise Seeing what hes done, he cant believe his eyes This loss of memory, the horror realized The shattered sanity a result of violence unrecognized The mind reels in horror as instinct is all that remains To fight what you cannot see, all that remains is to flee Another century, a child in the grove Harvesting berries for her mother at home No monster to be seen, only the strident scream The scent of decay as sanity begins to fray You'll never see it coming Fetid scent engulfs your oblivious being Inhuman howl Behind you The Hidey Hinder taunts and tortures Monstrous wail Shadow lurker Vile presence Dead leaves crushed under foot steps A portent to the end of your era Lurking archfiend You will never be seen again Another anima for the Hidey Hinder Centuries pass, an old world malevolence Free from the void, this vile lurking dread draws near No salvation, no recourse Frantic fear guides escape Reflection may cause collapse Its visage in your eyes When you hear its ghoulish giggle Ringing in your left ear And its putrid incense Overtakes your senses You may fight but you will fall The Hidey Hinders paralyzing thall A cautionary tale from centuries of despair Lest in Dagger Woods you dare not tread When sound and scent resound the air Friend and family weep for the vanished dead A tale of death To rob your breath Forest of no life Trapped for all time