Newborn fiend Spawned in ink Divagation of a jaded mind
Made up truth Forged for the jitters Guilty pleasure of fear Just for the sake of it
But what is named May become real It becomes real
Beware The power of creation Beware Of the might that you summon Beware The power of creation For it can be insidious, treacherous
Thin faceless man Pitch black suit Glimpsing from the edge of the woods
Unsettling sight In the gloom Shifting in a blink of the eye
Thus what is named May become real And what is feared Will come to kill
Beware The power of creation Beware Of the might that you summon
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