Lost on a Black River
The water is so dark and erry
Feel the vampire bites of the river mosquitoes
on your hands and feet
Death seems to be in the air, as the trees sway in the breeze
The moon lits the river banks
As the boat drifts slowly along
Shadows cast a spooky feel
Nothing to do but wait until day breaks
If no one comes to rescue you
Then the final thought is doom
Look ahead its the crocodiles lair
Oh!! what will be next
Hearing the sounds of the night creatures
Sends chills up your spine
Oh!! its so clear now
A final night stranded on the Black River
As death lurks in the dark waters.