You know the eerie feeling
Something is there that you cannot see
But I did see it
So now it comes for me
The second that I saw it
It was suddenly too late
For but a single glance
Had sealed my fate
I'd been at a party
On that wretched night
And had gotten a new camera
That had caught that foul sight
I now record my thoughts
Though they may be damming you
I just want to warn others
And wish somepony else knew
Wait, where was I?
I'm sorry I forgot
But I've been here for days
And my own thoughts cannot be sought
Well, I was at my cabin
When it caught my eye
A glimpse of shadowed evil
That would cause me to die
From then I felt it's pressure
The feeling growing every hour
It is hard to explain
But felt like a dark power
I decided to see it
And that set my fate
I set up my camera
And sat down in wait
I could feel it drawing closer
Yet still I did not move
For this thing's existence
I had to prove
The air became silent
And I could meet a sharp chill
Not running away
Took all of my will
I was relieved
As a sun's beam passed by
Breaking away the cold
And leading me to sigh
But I knew it was still there
So I got the recording
But was not prepared
For what I would be seeing
I watched myself
On the small screen
And saw the dark figure
Unlike anything I'd seen
The figure stood featureless
As a dark silhouette
An empty wretched image
That was now causing me to fret
I locked myself up
Inside of the cabin
To delay impending death
From that creature made of sin
Now each night it comes
As it waits for a chance
To remove me my witness
Because of my ill glance
Each night it claws
And degrades my barricade
Each night I grow more tired
And my sanity begins to fade
But now it is getting closer
The scratches a louder din
And still I am stranded
Segregated from my kin
I hear some boards tear off
And know I don't have long
And now I know my hope
Is contested and wrong
I know now this is not right
I cannot condemned you too
I must destroy this footage
As the dammed right thing to do
Now nopony will know
What became of me
I hope I broke it enough
So that you may not see
I find it kind of funny
In a bucked up sort of way
That I am talking to myself
For nopony can hear what I say
As death comes closer
And the wood planks splinter and break
I can just yell "BUCK YOU" to it
Because of my mistake
So now that it's getting in
As it knocks away the door
I just hope to be remembered
After I am no more...