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Mar 2015
I lay in wait,

for the dead of night,

to come visit you,

and hold you tight.

                ~

I seep into your dreams,

you sense it I know,

tossing and turning,

but you can't make me go.

                 ~

I know you secret,

I know what you've done,

the smile on your face,

as you killed each one.

                 ~

Cut them up,

hid them away,

keeping a small token,

to remember the day.

             ~

I'm telling you now,

your time is nearly here,

you're going to regret,

all those girls you went near.

                  ~

He's going to make you,

feel all of their pain,

then he'll drag you to hell,

to relive it over and over again.

                   ~

So on this night of halloween,

you had better watch you step,

the devil will be coming for you,

to make you his new play pet.
Alice Morris
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Alice Morris
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