The dark you feel is
the dark I am
The cold on your throat
is my hand
Lurking in the dark
Lurking in the light
I'm here to haunt you
I am your fright
The marks on your skin
are marks of my seed
And the pain you feel
is forever breeding
And all your flesh
is gra** in my hands
And all the skin rots
as autumn gra**
The dark you see
the dark I am
I rip your heart out
I am your sandman