My Light

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Cover the moon with a cloud

Because I love a perfect dark night

Where I can be proud

And shine by my own light

Only when it's dark

And filled with gloom

Can I make my mark

And make it soon

I show the light

And make them bleed

But only at night

When a pack of murderers I lead

We spread gore

And preform many a crime

We only want more

And it could be your time

I shine by my own light

And only be mine

My accomplice is the night

And I have never been caught for a crime

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