Dream Hunter

A bag of bones, a hypnotic idiot beast,
Burnishing his hat by splendid dreams.
Shiny retouch by the radiant ray of east,
Inside the hat there were silent screams.

Grey haired man with a  irrelevant fluffy hat.
Some holes made them creepy as hollow.
Dark coloured hat Made with hairs of a cat,
Wears it when, death bells ring in low.

He was merciless, no cure and no pride,
Hunter of dreams, hunt down with his dark magic hat.
Lustful dreams just trapped with his ride,
Lingeringly drowse them by his fascinating chat.

Imaginary dark world and a notional king,
Dark hat made him witch world's King.
A bag of bones with cruel sweeten smile,
Who wears the creepy hat of deathly smile.