Darkness comes shrouding the light.
Surrounded in the demon's rendezvous.
Their voices ring out and fear invades my senses.
I can feel the twisting blades of terror.
In the twilight I am wracked with a vivid pain.
Despair consumes my rage.
Remove these visions from my eyes.
Wrapped in the frozen tears of yesteryear.

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