I hear them talking in dark dank corners asking each other, I think he's one of them so I shadow walk past their communion and fade into the darkness of the velvet night
Time is on my side it is long before daybreak I have time to talk to the dead time to hatch clandestine plans
To keep secrets is sacred to live in the dark, my business they will scurry like rats before daybreak for yes truly I am one of them a child of the night