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Shadows dance around the walls Down the corridor through the halls Looking for a sleepless soul To prey upon their helpless call Covers pulled up nice and tight Won't help the dammed through the night With wide eyes darting all around Ears pricked to the sounds Lights flicker as they pass by Shadows zoom right up high Cackle laugher and bumps on the door Hide under the bed cry no more The night will pass and of they go Just hope your here come tomorrow For they will come back again Riding high on hells fast train
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 12:53 PM UTC
Spectre
Shadows dance around the walls Down the corridor through the halls Looking for a sleepless soul To prey upon their helpless call Covers pulled up nice and tight Won't help the dammed through the night With wide eyes darting all around Ears pricked to the sounds Lights flicker as they pass by Shadows zoom right up high Cackle laugher and bumps on the door Hide under the bed cry no more The night will pass and of they go Just hope your here come tomorrow For they will come back again Riding high on hells fast train
Mooncatcher
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 12:53 PM UTC
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