Blackened goodness seeps from below
In the minds of the curious it does grow
Darkening their thoughts and eating their kindness
Stealing their innocence transforming blindness
Causing then to commit random acts of violence
They stab the guilty into silence
They have no remorse, their conscience does not speak
They drain their blood to fill their creek
This is what they are aiming for
They keep on killing, they always need more
They freeze their bodies in underground basements
They throw them down there without encasements
There they lie never to be found
Their neighbors are already floating death-bound
Now no one knows what they've done
They've finished their twisted game of fun
They turn their backs on their life of sin
They surrender to death and dive in
**This is just something my crazy mind though up**
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