figure in black, never come back, breathing coldy on
all the innocents backs, what have you here, whats
all the fear, figure in black
standing in front of the edge of the bed, paralyzed
cant even close my eyes, trying to scream but
nothing that seems, slowly walking forward to
me
cold sweats running down my face such a horrible
taste, i final get the energy to move, as i looked at the
edge of the bed, the figure in black was gone.
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