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Things That Crawl At NightThe night falls in the forest and the light fades awayThe wind cries over the snowy plains as the blackness bleeds from the grey The circles of thought don't turn The candles cease to burn I'm all alone in the darkness of my stilled heart I hear kind of weeping, small voice but a great pain The wraith of my soul is stained with tears that fell like rain Noone saved me for the light the light The damned are cast into the night There is no rescue from this hell in which I am now Can't remember why I've come to know them all I have become one of the things that crawl at night The frost grows on your window at the touch of my icy fingertips I come to give you a kiss to suck the warmth from your lips And I just slip away Before I'm burned by a new day Leaving you to lie cold and still in your bed |