Black Night 7

It'll curse your words & burn your land
It works hard yet has no hands
Its primary objective is to replace the sun
Rickets will set
Trees will die
All oxygen shall be gone
It repeats your words & makes it their own
My skin. Kracks? No more!
My skin. Kracks? No more!
Black Night

2000 & 2004 Piemerica-Incorperated-Eternally

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Written by Emperor MAR
April 23, 2000
Lyrics & Poems