Close your eyes, tell me what do you see? Every night I consume your reality Empty space, home to all of my kind Voided place, enemy of the light When the sun dives head first in the sea Children run at the first sight of me Only the blind knows my face so clear Soon your mind turns your joy into fear Late last night out in the garden Rays of light flee from the scene Blackness falls upon the orchids Darkness crawls unto the Earth Bask in the shadow of truth to remove you of hate Sit there and ponder the contours of who casts the shape In your head I am the creeper Hold your breath, don't make a sound If you plea to feel the moonlight You won't need to fear the black Bask in the shadow of truth to remove you of hate Sit there and ponder the contours of who casts the shape