The Numanoid Channel

Here In The Black

Here in the black

there’s feeling of loss but it’s hungry and restless (and its)

Looking desperate for something

and it feels like a child but not screaming or helpless (and its)

Absent of mercy its alive

and it feels but not a shred of compassion or love

It comes like a pouring of evil

it’s a stain on the ground it’s a desolate shadow of fear

Its dark and I’m lost there’s a breath in the wind

and the breath is malicious (and I)

Don’t know whether to run, or should I drop to my knees

and pretend I’m religious (Because)

It’s cold and I’m scared and the whispers are madness

that forces a question to god

Is this real or imagined? Because if I’m asleep well

then I don’t need to scream for long

Here in the black it comes

Here in the black it comes

Here in the black it comes for me

Here in the black I’m lost

It’s here and I’m found like a thought in the mind

but its beautifully vicious (and I)

Can’t hide not sure if I want to it crawls in the mist

like a vision of Judas (and its}

So close I can feel it and I’m chilled to the bone

I’m a statue in ice (but its)

Unsure if it’s enough so it waits for the ghost

for the demon assassin of god

Here in the black it comes

Here in the black it comes

Here in the black it comes for me

Here in the black I’m lost

And all you see is dark and vague

And all you feel is life unmade

And all your hopes just bleed away

And all you are is lost and fades

Here in the black it comes

Here in the black it comes

Here in the black it comes for me

Here in the black I’m lost

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