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Ben Simon
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The River Celadon
I am the perfect dark
take flight with me.
In your room,
feeding off your dreams.
That slight moment that you see,
out the corner of your eye.
That dark presence you're convinced is a lie.
Give into me,
let your hatred breed.
Become the thing you fear at night.
Never again will you see
the things that bring your fright.
Let go:
of your sense of self.
Just let the dark
take ahold of your soul
I am the embodiment of fear,
the thing that has always been.
I am the thing that is always near.
I am always there in the end.
Darkness, flooding in.
Let the games begin.
We feed
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off of your guilt,
we lurk this abyss you built
We feed
off of your guilt,
we lurk this abyss you built.
We feed
off of your guilt
we lurk this abyss you built.
I'm always searching for
the end of everything.
Now unlock the door, so we can see.
These eyes
have become blind,
from continuous truth.
They try
to always spy
on an empty soul.
I have become darkness,
that which I have always feared.
Out the corner of your eye,
I am always near.
Fear the perfect dark,
feeding on your dreams.
I'm in the corner of your eye.
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