Darkness takes over with the tapping of rain
Alone and crying
But the attempts were all in vain
Now it's left dying.
Claws will tear you down
Hearing your screams
I'll be there to make sure you drown
Time to rip you from your seams
Footsteps are loud
Breaths are gaining speed
Seems you won't be to proud
Cause tonight you'll never be freed.
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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!