
Welcome children, gather 'round,
To heed grim tales of whispered lore—
As twilight falls, dark shadows rise
To haunt the night for evermore—
For ghastly things lurk in the dim,
Beneath the shadows of your bed—
Waiting till you drift asleep
To fill your dreams with mortal dread—
Venture deep into the twilight,
And awaken far from home—
Beyond the mists of Shadow Forest,
Where ancient Sylvan Spirits roam—
Within this dark, enchanted land,
Beasts of legend dwell and thrive—
For in the haunted Realm of Fable,
Dreams and nightmares come alive—