Night

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Author's Note: Black Sabbath influence here, mainly the song I.


I am the dark that comes in your nightmares

I am the shadow that haunts in your dreams

I am the black that feasts on your screams

I am the gloom that covers all the world

 

Darkness comes in deathly silence

Gliding like a ghost over hallowed ground

I stand over you as you sleep without sound

Waiting, watching, waiting

 

You cannot outrun me

You cannot escape me

 

Waiting, watching, waiting

I move about freely in the night

And I vanish quickly into the light

When day comes even I flee

 

I am the noises that keep you awake

I am the voice that whispers lies

I am the black of sightless eyes

I am the echo of the night


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