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The darkness

Buried within lashes out the spook darkness; that creeps up from out of the rayless shadows. piercing at your flesh from beyond the grave. 

I feel so mortified, this life has been scared with your lies. The thoughts of you, sends shivers down my spine. 
You feel it wrap around, you feel it reassigned. 

My silenced screams and horrifying visions all aligned, under the crystal moon they'll combine. The fears and worries I places tonight, are replaced by blinding pain in my heart and you still have nothing to say. 

I feel all hope inside of me, floating away in the sky's of Halloween. Leaving me alone, as your body starts to decay. I can see your life end, but when did it all begin? 
I fall to your knees as your thought I would. 

The deepest part of my soul, under your skin.You can see the vision of a bitter sweet ending, you stay alive as the skin and muscle fall from your bones. 

You get lightheaded and collapse on your knee. You felt like you were in an episode of the twilight zone. All you can do is let out a little moan.

You finally washed your fate away,
you become the desolate. 
Roaming the earth as deaths advocate. Bringing your victims to hells gate.

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