Blood moon nights

Walking around the whole house,

Confuse and scared at half past midnight,

One more blood moon to happen,

One more night to survive,

Locking and checking all doors,

Turning off all the lights,

Covering all windows with drapes,

So no one could see inside,

Now sitting on cold floor in dark,

I wait for her to arrive,

Walking with backward turned feet,

Carrying the true face of fright,

For a decade now,she’s been visiting,

Knocking my door every blood moon night,