• Something's waiting in the dark
    I hear it scratching at my walls;
    It wants to come in!
    I hear it paceing in the halls.

    I've locked my door
    But it won't stand.
    The shadow's will destroy it
    And I will be caught in it's hand.

    It will hear me scream
    Someone please, help!
    Get me away from this thing!
    I hear it hiss. I hear it yelp.


    It's growing angry
    That it can't get in,
    I see it below the door
    Its black fur is darker than skin.

    It's the shadows,
    The Evil Shadow's in my soul.
    It carries its hate and fear withen
    Its skin, a colour like coal.


    I cover my mouth,
    So I won't scream!
    It starts beating against the door
    Its rhythm becomes a steady stream.

    My barricade won't last long.
    Its going to break it down.
    Terror is too weak of a word
    To describe my fear of that sound.


    It's coming!
    Its almost through!
    Run away, please!
    Don't let it get you too!