When the sun sets, and the lights are out
The beasts that are hidden come out
And now they show, their true colors
Bare their teeth
Flash their claws
and go on a hunt
While the good sleep
The bad party
And the ugly creep
Until the sun rises, they are alive
But when the lights go on
They shrink back
and i regain control
of my mind
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