They

At night they hunt
Of failure born
Death from down below

A cult of flesh
To devour the blessed
The power of pain possessed

Shun the light
Worship the dark
In silence wait
For prey to take

Kill to feed
Misanthropic breed
Mutilating victims
To fulfill their needs

Deformed in shape
Pale grey skin
Tiny fingers
Deranged from sin

Sharpened teeth
A childish grin
Demonic eyes
They are dead within

Their kingdom beneath
A land forlorn
Obscure, impure, obscene

They wait
They watch
They hunt
They kill

A fatal walk
Late at night
A silent strike then done

Stripped from clothes
Prepared for feast
Its purpose is to feed

Chewing meat
To the bone
Euphoric lust
A demon's spawn

Addicted to flesh
Death and decay
Demented abuse on all
Victims remain

Their kingdom beneath
A land forlorn
Obscure, impure, obscene

Their kingdom beneath
A land forlorn
Obscure, impure, obscene