Ahead there's a man who stands in black he's shrouded himself with darkness,
His eyes though show and they don't lack rather blaze with brilliant sharpness.
His voice rolls low yet vibrant still and he seems to know all your secrets,
Your mouth opens weak loosing sorrowful shrieks and you're eyes grow glimmering seepage.
The shadow man glides to you closer now still your heart struggles to summon its beat,
You find in his gaze that the darkness gives way just as sudden your eyes truly meet.
Within what is him there's a light that glows dim but it's clearly right there at his center,
You peer further still and now notice a chill feeling creep through your mind as it enters.
The shadow man has you now tight in his grasp and there's nothing to do to get free,
"Give up on your thoughts of this 'breaking away' you're coming to Hell with me!"
