Dark Chase

In the depths of night, darkness unfurls, Wickedness takes hold, as evil swirls. Through moonlit skies, terrors collide, American madness, where shadows reside. With velvet words, the witch cast her spell, Midnight madness, a curse that befell. Within her heart, a black void of hate, Darkness prevailing, sealing our fate. Yet unity prevails, amongst the despair, Completeness emerges, as we repair. Exploring themes of fear, we find our way, Subjects diverse, in this dark array. Equal words per line, the structure persists, Rhyming succession, a tale that insists. Darkness and wickedness, they intertwine, A reminder to search, for light divine. So let us face the night's chilling embrace, And forge unity within this dark chase.