Black


Black is scary
Black is the one under your bed,
With eyes glowing bright red
Black is everywhere
he's the star of the dark night
He only comes out in the mist of dawn
His heart is made of coal

Black will leave you
He will have you thinking of him
When you go to bed he comes
To all who listen to emo music
With the people that have blood stained glass

Black grows on people
Black is like hair dye
He will be in band merchandise
He will be hiding wherever you go

Black sneaks up to all who is depressed
He can read people's feelings
He will soon take over you
You better watch out because he's coming for you

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