
Twisted game
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Twisted game
In shadows creeping, eyes aflame, A stalker's hunger, a twisted game. Obsidian whispers, silent dread, Innocence torn, the hunter's fed. Stalking in the night, Malice takes its flight. Echoes of despair, In the stalker's lair. A specter haunting, relentless pursuit, Cold breath upon you, dread takes root. A dance of terror, in moon's cruel glow, No escape from the depths below. Stalking in the night, Malice takes its flight. Echoes of despair, In the stalker's lair. Eyes like daggers, piercing through, Darkness reigns, the fear ensues. A symphony of torment, a macabre song, In the labyrinth of madness, you belong. The hunter's laughter, a chilling sound, Echoes through corridors, where sanity's drowned. In the final hour, no mercy shown, The stalker's hunger, forever known. Stalking in the night, Malice takes its flight. Echoes of despair, In the stalker's lair. In the shadows lurking, beware, For the stalker's presence, always there. In the depths of darkness, beware, For the stalker's hunger, never spare.
