There are cries and howls in the night
Belonging to those of evil things
Constantly they scoff at me
They are what my despair brings
They say they wont go away
Their words with empty hollow stings
I lay here naked on the ground
Weeping from the constant pings
They take enjoyment in this pain
And around me they make rings
They sing merrily at what they have done
Those all to evil things
Then out there comes a voice
Of it’s beauty it happily sings
It pushes through the darkness
It breaks through the evil rings
Then when I look up
She is more than what she sings
I smile at her beauty
My heart it is on wings
Because of love I am now safe
From all those evil things.
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