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I come from the night,
to give you a fright.
Move and you bleed white.
Yeah, this is your night,
This is my night.
I sleep with a gun,
I knew when you were young.
The stars are holes in the sky,
The moon drips red blood.
I'm the Black Walker babe!
So give me the knife,
Let's cut out your eyes.
Yeah, this is my night,
This is what's right.
- Title: I Come From The Night
- Artist: Jarsha
- Description: A poem I wrote in bed not too long ago, looking out my window at the sky and thinking of all the people that are murdered everyday.
- Date: 02/12/2010
- Tags: come from night
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- Yureiaa Hearts - 02/13/2010
- Wow... Hanahou ("Encore" in Hawaiian).
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