Darkness strikes at moonlight’s pace. Night seizes day and leaves us in dismay. Clouds of darkness, the suns’ at rest. Sleeping children, dreams of sweetness. Demons stirring, loving the night. Oh’ what a sight, when night steals the day.
Author of Slopjar
Darkness strikes at moonlight’s pace. Night seizes day and leaves us in dismay. Clouds of darkness, the suns’ at rest. Sleeping children, dreams of sweetness. Demons stirring, loving the night. Oh’ what a sight, when night steals the day.
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