Within
Within The hour will soon be here, As darkness and hate draw near, Nothing to stop it, It will never quit. Hovering and lurking, It never stops working, Until it get what it wants, And terrifies what it haunts. Creeping ever so slowly, Devouring everything holy, As low and sly as a snake, Leaving nothing in its wake. Judgement day is upon us all, The weak and timid it shall enthral. To look they know not where to begin, For the darkness come from within.
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