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Frolic in your darkness

We’re cloaked in shadows

An aspect of the void itself

Embodiment most hallowed

My voice is dead, so dead

I’m always empty

Bathing in your splendor

Now speak to me

About your secrets in the dark

Drifting through the midnight

Shifting like the shadows

Darkness haunts the moonlight

Embodiment most hallowed

My voice is dead, so dead

I’m always empty

Bathing in your splendor

Now speak to me

About your secrets in the dark