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