It crept up behind the curtains
Stealing everything in it's wake
Taking it to I don't know where
In it's thrall I do nothing but quake
Oh, the darkness it's almost blinding
I feel it's shadow threatening to move
There's no escape from this sinner
Nothing else I can do.
I head out into the bleak empty
With none but rage for a friend
Looking for a way out of darkness
A way for this craving to end
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