Dark am I,
For I am dark.
Do not underestimate me,
nor let me leave your mind.
For I'll return.
More powerfull in will and strength.
So by all means,
Remember... Remember...
In the dark abyss upon piles of shit.
I sat in mourning and weeped.
I weeped until no more tears came out.
and even though my eyes were dry,
they again poured out.
So, I sat in the dark abyss and ate.
My cold, black heart.
Free fire burns.
Jump on in,
we'll take turns.
Lashes on my back,
I hear the whips crack.
Hell was after me,
And now it has me.
The Devil hand's me 6 dice.
I rolled failingly,
Now I have to pay the price.
Loaded, where the dice!
How foolish I was to roll from him,
I shall do so never again.
If one is dead,
How is he to part-take in the eating of the bread?
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I could just stand there and eat it and let it fall right through him? Or is this a trick question? My bad.
There was a pumpkin in a patch.
His name, Jack.
His face you would catch.
For he promises, with death, a pac.
He is one among many.
Just the same, yet nothing alike.
With a single eye
and a terrible cry.
You will stare in to the eye of jack.
And he will stare into you.
You will then stare out.
Only to find, you are jack.
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