A darkness unclean, I slip to your world unseen. Ruthless and numb I
take what I need. Cold and black I lay my seed.

A philosopher and mystic I watch and wait. I see your flaws and
annihilate. Weak and slow you live your life, I kill just for spite

At home in trails and on the streets there is no place to retreat. I'll
wrap you in my warm embrace and let you scream in my face. But no one
hears a shadow scream they think it is just a dream.

A solitary being I travel alone. My mind is a maze of dark and snow. To
stay alive I hurt myself on trails of mud to ink of blood.

No physical form is there for me I am just, arbitrary....

So when you feel a cold dark chill don't turn or run or else I'll
kill...

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