Half past midday
There is no moon out tonight
No clouds
No stars out tonight
I see…
Nothing, nothing, nothing at all
Where is the light?
There is no fire here
No warm fuzzy glow
There is no heat here
I feel…
Nothing, nothing, nothing at all
Where is the force that sustains my soul?
Hell is…
A bright, dark and colossal hole
In your mind...
The gate to heaven is shut and opened for just one
The hounds are hunting on fiendish song
The wings of death in glorious flight
There is no moon
There is no moon out tonight
Kill them all
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