My Darkness
By Lord R.e. Taylor
Darkness wins its battle
The light hides away
The angels of the day
Run into the few remaining spots of light
While wolves howl outside
And vampire bats own the air
It is best for innocents not to be seen
For their eternal souls will be in danger
The dark is for the guilty sinners
Allowing them to live the desires they all share
Know my friends, the world of the dark is my world
And that is where you will always find me
Living and loving among my own kind
In ways that you could never imagine
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