Strange creatures of the night
Trapped in midnight’s tapestry
The moon dares not to shine
For fear of what it may reveal
Trapped in midnight’s tapestry
The moon dares not to shine
For fear of what it may reveal
Do not let the silence fool you
For they whisper names in hushed tones
Tracking every step
And every breath
With glinting eyes like knives
On tender necks
For they whisper names in hushed tones
Tracking every step
And every breath
With glinting eyes like knives
On tender necks
Are they hiding?
Or are they hunting?
I am lost in the darkness
Losing myself to fear
To my own imagination
Or perhaps to something more sinister
Or are they hunting?
I am lost in the darkness
Losing myself to fear
To my own imagination
Or perhaps to something more sinister
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