The night is dark the moon is dead
Stars hang from ribbons like rope around my head
The raven calls but is not seen
Through midnight fog, shifts distorted dreams
The white wolves snarl and snap their teeth
The moonlight frozen on an vacant street
The pitch black owl with her reflecting eyes
Trying to stand still you become paralyzed
Now everything comes after you
Claws and teeth shine midnight blue
Try so hard to scream and shout
But my dear reader, there's no way out
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