Out of thick darkness,
Eyes,
Glow, glint, appear,
Eyes,
That dance, a
And flicker with
Malicious lights;
With fire
That taunts and reflects madness
Upon those who into them gaze.
Eyes that laugh,
And soon are accompanied by

Teeth,
That appear,
An ear to ear grin;
Rotted, and yellow,
Sharp, and slender,
Fangs,
That trap a tongue off which
Breath rattles,
Voice murmurs,
Hisses, and roars,
All at once.
Incisors which form the
Maw.

Eyes narrow; pupils of slitted
Catlike aura shine,
A face,
Decorations chaotic,
Dark and etched swirls,
Surrounding optics,
Like the face pant of
War,
A jester's madness,
KISS,
Or alieanation.

A face,
Ashen,
Grey,
Bones,
Skin taut pulled over frame,
Curled into wicked, taunting,
Smile,
With ears lain back,
Notched leather,
Once velvet,
Curling like horns.

And then,
They are gone.