Creatures of the Night come forth
We have much to do this eve
For the Ways grow shorter, the Nights are pained
Screams fill the air and the Dragons have loosed
Your touch is burns my flesh
I cannot see beyond the next morn
And yet I remain here waiting, for you
It's essence clings to me suffocating
I must flee and leave, god knows I can't
So these eyes they see the turth
Those lips they stay dead and limp
For none can say that the night
Isn't full of the dangers that are found
In the blade of a knife, the shot of a gun
Too many I have seen, have taken their lives
In the hopes they could escape
And they are with me now, in incorporeal
Looking over my shoulder with lover and peace
Protecting me throughout it all
I love them , my dead friends.
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