Silently, it comes
With no word or warning heard
Shape that haunts your dreams
The Thing Unknown, Thing Unseen
Blackshape
Slowly, it comes
Born of l*** and pure disgust
Ever drawing near
Thing of Torment, Thing of Fear
Blackshape
It comes in the night
On wings of burning l***
To leave a wound
That bleeds forever
With no word or warning heard
Shape that haunts your dreams
The Thing Unknown, Thing Unseen
Blackshape
Slowly, it comes
Born of l*** and pure disgust
Ever drawing near
Thing of Torment, Thing of Fear
Blackshape
It comes in the night
On wings of burning l***
To leave a wound
That bleeds forever