They have dark minds
under dark skies
They speak dark things
with dark eyes
Their vision's dark
but that's no surprise
Men of darkness
who serve the deep
They rest at night
with easy sleep
They have bad breath
and big feet
Their black hearts have no beat
Who are these people on the rise?
They say they are wise
but they're not tame
When they tell lies
it falls like rain
They have a heart of darkness
O did I mention
they create distractions
to create tension
All under the cover of darkness