Description
Ancient story speaks,
When the night falls,
Creatures come out.
Shadows, Ghosts, Witches, Hunters,
All and more.
Of all was one,
A lonely spirit,
Wandering on the streets.
Stumbling across her,
You have to ignore her calls,
Avoid her eyes,
And leave her swiftly.
She will seduce you,
Take your love,
Then pierce it through you.
...Or was it a he?
We never knew.
All of those,
Who avoided her eyes,
Couldn't see her clearly.
All of those,
Who looked into her eyes,
Was killed.
She lurks wherever,
Wherever you are,
Wherever you are not.
She lurks whenever,
Whenever you are,
Whenever you are not.
Sweet dreams,
My friend.
Pray that she doesn't leave you,
With bitter nightmares,
And make you sleep forever,
Under the full, blue moon.
Ancient story speaks,
Do not brave the streets at night.
Lights go out,
Candles die down,
Winds go cold,
And she...
Lurks close.