Dark Krish(original)

Dark Krish

in the frame

All angles, no shame

Purple glow on the seam

Black suit machine dream Two point

one in the room Make the

whole air move Plasma gun at

the hip Steel sword on the

back Lit from view,

side view,

back view Head to arms made

for the pull Hands look cool

Can you see him now?

Shadow built from the ground up

how Not a mask,

not a game Every line knows

his name Dark Krish,

Dark Krish

Not just a suit,

it’s me Dark Krish,

Dark Krish

You see the man,

you see Dark Krish,

Dark Krish Purple cuts through the

black He does not look back

Dark Krish,

Dark Krish He does not look

back

He does not look back Engine

in the bones Cold light in

the chrome Every panel says war

Every bolt says more Shoulders sharp

like a blade Every inch handmade

Hunter when the night leans in

He comes back again Face lit

under glass Slow grin,

hard pass Limb by limb,

line by line Built to own

the dark design Step in,

feel that pulse run No safe

place when the hunt has begun

Not a mask,

not a frame Every scar sings

his name Dark Krish,

Dark Krish

Not just a suit,

it’s me Dark Krish,

Dark Krish

You see the man,

you see Dark Krish,

Dark Krish Purple cuts through the

black He does not look back

Dark Krish,

Dark Krish He does not look

back

He does not look back If

you draw me,

draw the edge Draw the smoke

around the blaze Draw the blade,

draw the glow Draw the way

I overthrow I was made in

the dark

Then I took it apart

Dark Krish, Dark Krish Not just

a suit, it’s me Dark Krish,

Dark Krish

You see the man,

you see Dark Krish,

Dark Krish Purple cuts through the

black

He does not look back

Dark Krish,

Dark Krish He does not look

back He does not look back