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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Gothic · #1798244
Into the night we go, to rid the world of the things that cause fear and woe
The black clouds unveil a silver moon
that sends terror through the soul.
The wind blows an uncertianty.
Grab your bullets and your gun
for we are not done until the rise of the sun.
Take my hand through the white glow
Into the night we go.

Here the roar that sends terror
down to the very core.
We must destroy to prevent the death of more.
Now the wolf voice pierces the sky
we must act to prevent someone to die.
Into the night we go to rid the world of the things that cause fear and woe.

Now the moon as been covered by clouds
we must act to heal or kill.
Let not fear conquer your will
the wolf hides in the shadow's shrouds.
Walk beside me through the blood-covered snow
Into the night we go.
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