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Shades of many, Foggy through the misty night, Wai

Shades of many,
Foggy through the misty night,
Waiting for a chance,
To rise up.

Them evil ones,
They come looking,
At every corner,
They wait,
Ready to pounce. Through the night
Shades of many,
Foggy through the misty night,
Waiting for a chance,
To rise up.

Them evil ones,
They come looking,
At every corner,
They wait,
Ready to pounce. Through the night