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I prey upon the hungry, the weak, the sick, the poor

I'm every evil thought you have; That cold blood upon the floor

I'm that darkness in the corner;  The one you call a freak

I'm that pain you inflict on others;  I'm every bad word that you speak

I'm every hope that's shattered; Every lie that's said

I'm all the nightmares you've ever had, deep inside your head

I drink the youth of children, and take life from the old each day

I spread disease around the world; I make children fall when they play



What Am I To You?