They wait for the death of the dawn to arrive
Screeches of sorrow wondering who will survive
They watch with their eyes tears of joy dripping down
Feasting on the time that the moon is around
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They smell the fear on your breath as you fall from grace
Feel the heat of your face with lavishing pace
Reaching inside they rip out your heart
Leaving you normal, not telling apart
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They wait for the death of the dawn to arrive
Casting their spells and shadow as they thrive
Herds of evil they gather and sing
Knowing the heartache tonight’s song will bring
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