The man in black haunts me. He is everywhere I go. I am terrified of the things he does. The man in black is a grotesque man that hides behind shadow. He sees what I see, but in different ways than myself. The man in black thinks as I do, only his are twisted, more sinister… black.
The man in black haunts me. He is everywhere I go. I am terrified of the things he does. The man in black is a grotesque man that hides behind shadow. He sees what I see, but in different ways than myself. The man in black thinks as I do, only his are twisted, more sinister… black.
This man in black is everywhere I am, but cannot be seen. He hides in shadow, along with his evil thoughts. The inside of his mind is as black as his heart. When his thoughts in that sinister skull is seen, it is seen throught he licking flames fromt he depths of hell. Those ideas that fill his head are more sinister than anybody could ever imagine. And when those ideas are seen, you could only wish that they have stayed in shadow. Oh, beware of that man in black!
There are more of him you must fear, so beware of them all. This man in black lives within me, if you have not figured it out. Mine is caged in my shadow… for now. Wrything in the depths of my mind, he tugs at his shakles known as self control. I have my “man in black” in check, what about yours?