Dark Squirrel
The Blackest Night falls from the skies,
The darkness grows as all light dies,
We crave your hearts and your demise,
By my Black hand, the dead shall rise!
The Blackest Night falls from the skies,
The darkness grows as all light dies,
We crave your hearts and your demise,
By my Black hand, the dead shall rise!
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