Missing person

A demon

Molded from flesh

Appears human at first glance

But his black heart

Gives him away

He feeds on children's misery

With sharp teeth

Picking them apart

like pomegranate

Eating through bone and flesh

Crunch

Leaving nothing behind

crunch

Not even an eyelash

Crunch

And when he is through

He sets out to find another

For his appetite

Cannot be

Suppressed