Walking along the dark path
Tell him what you see
Don't forget to do your math
So you know where you might be.
It's crashing in on them
Watch as they dream
Look at him
Listen to his scream.
Don't run away child
Enjoy his eternal misery
Everyone's going wild
Just remember all his trickery.
No witness's can live
So you too child must die
The time has arrived
Goodbye you treacherous fly.
I don't need anyone
Not even a vile beast
I don't need the sun
I have one hell of a cannibalistic feast.
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Little Whispers In The Dark
PoetrySomeone in the world lets the devil inside win at some point No I'm not a satanist. I swear, some people need reality checks on twisted people and satanist. TWO DIFFERENT PEOPLES YOU!
