darkened shadows running wild,
closing on my trail,
attempts to flee this evil,
result in epic fail.
my body temp's like fire,
my fingers are like ice,
i help those who are willing,
to take my kind advice.
the poor souls who defy me,
beseech a violent path,
when burdened i won't help them,
while they're lost in shadows wrath.
i know not friend or foe,
best stay out of my way,
shadow returns to darkness,
to bring about the day.
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