The Crocked Man

From the bottomless pit
Of living fire
Screams of agony inspire
A soul so dark and hidden

Kids he steals
From their cradles of safety
He lures them out
With words of beauty

A shape shifter he can be
With poisonous spit
Bringer of misery
He is the wickiest as can be

He is a trickster
Long forgotten
Kill him if you can
Hes the Crocked Man

I have been reading the book of lost things.