The "Eater of Planets"

Today at school was cool. I had a pretty good day, no too many difficulties. I have another project though to add to my schedule, THE BIG ECONOMICS PROJECT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I need a vacation from projects....Bad. Here is one of my easier projects I had to do, I poem I wrote about the book "IT" by Steven King.

In a dreary town named Derry,
Where the sky is rarely blue,
Down in its sewers,
Pure evil seems to brew,
This evil is the "eater of planets,"
Who came to this world,
To satisfy its hunger,
Great evil it has unfurled.

To get its prey it finds a victim,
Either young or old,
Who still believes in nightmares
And dark stories still told.
It baits them with
The profile of a clown,
Then changes its mask.
It's prey then will frown.
The "eater" will change,
Into its prey's worst fright:
A werewolf, a mummy,
The boogieman in the night.
The new monster will attack,
Physically and with mind games,
Until its prey loses sanity.
And it puts out all the flames;
Flames of the prey's life,
Will slowly be muffled.
Then the next form of the "eater"
Ends its prey's last scuffle.
This final form is the true "it;"
What the "eater" truly looks like.
It will suck its prey in its "deadlights;"
Their brains hit with a mental spike.
Then the monster has won,
And it will continue to feed,
Until it decides to stop;
Sleep it will need.

The monster has been doing this,
For about 200 years,
Until now when seven children,
Bring on "It's" worst fears...