The Zoorban


On Slattern moor don’t ever walk

For in this place the Zoorban stalk

Tall and thin

Living skeletons lacking skin

They live on blood 

When they take their fill

And if they catch you

You will be their kill

So never walk alone at night

For the Zoorban are dreadful sight

Walking with their candle lanterns

These sinister undead phantoms

Terrorise all who walk their way

So take heed of what I say 

Never step into this ghostly place

Or the monstrous Zoorban you will surely face

The Zoorban