Shadows hide throughout the night
And cover black in black
They come from dark and night
As well as white and black

Hidden in the mind
Blended throughout
Shadows intertwine
Clouded by doubt

Doubt their souls
That never came
Doubt the toll
Destined to be paid

The toll they must pay
The toll they must pass
To go a different way
Or keep distance

Shadows made of light
Shadows pay the toll
Shadows darkened night
Come and sell your soul

Sell it to your master
Become a darkened slave
Bring the world disaster
Come and find your grave

A. N.

Reference:
b2b marketing

Cheery way to start the day after reading that first thing...

Here I thought it was a sincere attempt to share a poetic experience via spam.

You'd think they'd have been crafty enough to come up with a more misleading link.

Yanman!LMAO.

Spy deer ears hide at night
Bring in their blackheads in for the night
They come out easier squeezed at night
As well as white behind the blacker the night

Hidden by night
Blended throughout the night
Shadows intertwine in the wind at night
Clouded by doubt up at night

Doubt their souls will last thru the night
That never came the other night
Doubt the toll will come out this night
Destined to be paid only by night

The toll they must pay before it becomes night
The toll they must pass into the night
To go a different way if only it wasn't night
Or keep distance there is two days and one night [to go]

Shadows made of light happen at night
Shadows pay the toll again another night
Shadows darkened night after night
Come and sell your soul for a 15 be a charger tonight

Sell it to your master be a slave at night
Become a darkened slave master on the bike for the night
Bring the world disaster look the fuck out every night
Come and find your grave on that shit stain you call a bike every night.