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
