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Close your eyes, tell me what do you see?

Every night I consume your reality

Empty space, home to all of my kind

Voided place, enemy of the light

When the sun dives head first in the sea

Children run at the first sight of me

Only the blind knows my face so clear

Soon your mind turns your joy into fear

Late last night out in the garden

Rays of light flee from the scene

Blackness falls upon the orchids

Darkness crawls unto the Earth

Bask in the shadow of truth to remove you of hate

Sit there and ponder the contours of who casts the shape

In your head I am the creeper

Hold your breath, don't make a sound

If you plea to feel the moonlight

You won't need to fear the black

Bask in the shadow of truth to remove you of hate

Sit there and ponder the contours of who casts the shape