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The Dark

 
I'm going to be evil today
I mean devious yesss
I fucking love it
you brought this out of me
here he comes I feel him
the Darkness

he is hatred
he belongs here
you requested him
so he's here manifesting wickedness most vile

slither sing
you will feel my sting
silent barbs slung
yes I see you
don't think I don't
I won't play the sanity game
I know the difference in appearances
and how something feels

your innuendos aren't lost on me
I feel the bitterness seething within
I bring you here to the darkness
it's where you belong
alone in the dark
bleak future...hopeless

loneliness can be a great friend and teacher
I made friends with the black itself
don't think to turn it against me
it's just me and it eternally

I recognized it's existence and gave it voice
while you were busy building shelter to keep it out
walls, towers, etc.
I made to love to it
turn on every light in the house
still, you can't escape its hunger

I've freed it here in this atmosphere
I felt it deserving
I had the power...so I loosed it

so now what?
where we go from here is up to you
you stuck a barb in my back
I have a gun pointed at your head


Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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