The Hunter of Night,
Child of Moon Light...
Im nineteen, a student, I work in a shop,
I fill my time, with work, home and school...
From the deep, a growl
From the dark, a glint...
10 little emos drinking wine;
one poisoned herself...
Left in an aphonic room is a soft beating,
as a fervent heart loses blood as life's fleeting...
Hearts falter
Time stands still...
What's this thing I've found in here?
Its true intention I do fear...
Walk into the bathroom
with your feet touching...
Room is empty
with a tint of grayish green lighting...
The room is cold
i feel empty...
Not really done with this - I also have it...
Your Face is Full of Secrets...
The darkness fades As the light comes through...