this poem took me a long while so enjoy
Title: The Fairies
Dark, dark, dark fairies
So wicked and unkind
For they haunt the forest
Leaving death behind
Some might say they're demons
Or evil in form
But their beauty does not mask
The terrible harm
With wings of black color
And their glowing eyes
That strike fear in the hearts of all those at night
And they love to play in the shadows, in the moon's light
And on a dark night's eve
You might become their prey.