Children of the Dark

 Feeding the minds,

The innocent minds,

Their toxic thoughts

To turn them dark.

Their poison dipped words

And venoms combine,

Turn their minds

Turn them dark.

They are gibberish grandiose;

Striking a pose,

Spoken in a voice so very deep;

Children of the dark fear and weep.

Fear my Children,

Fear the Dark Lords,

They come dressed in light;

The light's a cloak.

Black is their colour,

they are colouring your soul.

Biting through your flesh,

Turning you cold.

Fear my Children,

Fear the Dark Lords,

They will feast on your flesh,

And crush your soul.