Time of the Night

Dark of the moon,

Dark are the silhouettes all around,

Dark is the light that screams to be found,

Dark is the never-after-more....



Warped reflections garnish here,

Livid hoots and howls,

All for the creatures that thirst to prowl,

Dark is the never-after-more....



Ivory is the final death,

Where everything releshes the thoughts of fear,

This is the supernatural realm of blight and tears,

Dark for the never-after-more, more for the never after....