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#nightdwellers Midnight like the blackest ink seeps over the land. The last traces of light compete to make a stand. The witching hour is upon us, and all is not well.
Pitter patter go those sharp clawed feet I hear them padding up the street The lightning strikes against my door The air is sharp my lungs are raw They raise their heads, howl in unearthly chorus Is...
From the black Pitts of hell, There comes my form you know so well, Your thoughts and fears I feed and dwell, Can't block me from your mind, I'm far too perfect something undefined, That's my...