now we both know the truth
in the cemetery with the dead
you find yourself a nice cold bed
in a place forgotten by man
but you cannot forget you never can
out you go in search of prey
the others are not so lucky on this your day
you are not man you are not beast
but who is to say what you really are
you live among them but die not with them
all others are gone yet you still stand
when will you realize that you cannot go on
when will you see the evil in your eyes i se
why will you not stop
why do you call to me
you hide in the shadows and taunt me
i do not know who or what you are
please will you share your evil secret now
for time is an abstract concept to you
but one i must live by die by
can you see who i am i am for you
call me not lest you let me reply
show yourself and let me see
in the cemetery with the dead
you take me to your nice cold bed
now we both know the truth
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