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Darkness

Do not talk,
We have to run,
Can not walk,
This isn't fun.

Darkness is coming,
So grab a light,
Death is running,
We have to fight.

We'll stand our ground,
The best we can,
He's not a clown,
But the Devil's fan.

Shield your eyes,
For the Devil is here,
Let him by,
And do not stare.

The will to fight,
Has come at last,
The light is bright,
I'm moving fast.

Do not talk,
We have to run,
Can not walk,
This isn't fun.
Written by tmpapucci
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