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It was a night |
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The night when it happened |
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I woke up frightened |
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I could feel your presence as agonizing fear |
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I could feel how you were dancing around me... |
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I couldn't see you, only feel |
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I was freezing and feeling immense apprehension |
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You created voices that |
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I still can hear when |
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I'm asleep |
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Yet something interrupted everything and you were gone |
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Who you were |
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I hadn't any comprehension |
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You were in my mind all the time |
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As twilight again started to sneak |
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I wondered would you return |
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Yes, you came back over and over again |
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You have never done anything evil to me |
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You appear only by nights and disappear into those depths from where you came |
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Fear is no more between us |
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You have become the essential creatures of the night for me |
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To me you are certain kinds of watchers who |
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I've had for my own as |
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I stepped on the dark path |
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Fear and torment you can cause only for those who don't know the darkness |
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Now as you have settled in to my temple you won't ever leave me |
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You are the watchers of my black temple |
