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I said not to read this, Foolish child It's to late now Or can you stop? It is temptation To know fear In the flesh Now don't worry child It will only hurt A little Do you remember Those dark nights Turning off the lights And sprinting to your bed As dark shadows Slashed at your Shaking ankle Heart pounding As the dark sets on Thickly A syrup filling your lungs How the sheets. They were your protection Wraped tightly around you Nothing could penetrate them But as the night sets in Not even light can save you now As the flickering of candles Cast light upon aproching shadows Oh the cold The shivers The standing hair Your sheets a permafrost Freezing you in place Only able to watch in fear Shadows lapping hungrly at your bed As things unknown Approach The sounds The gentle squeek of floorboards The bruixng of incisors Sorounding you Enveloping you You feel it The vibration Of a hundred warm bodies Nawing Clawing Pounding into your skull Theres no escape No way It's far to late now Think you can sleep? Do you really want to close your eyes? Is that wise? Do you think your alone? Are you that foolish? Why don't you open your eyes Let me enlighten you Let the dark come to the light Let your fear Become flesh Don't worry child It will only hurt A little
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Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 12:05 AM UTC
Do not read this Poem
I said not to read this, Foolish child It's to late now Or can you stop? It is temptation To know fear In the flesh Now don't worry child It will only hurt A little Do you remember Those dark nights Turning off the lights And sprinting to your bed As dark shadows Slashed at your Shaking ankle Heart pounding As the dark sets on Thickly A syrup filling your lungs How the sheets. They were your protection Wraped tightly around you Nothing could penetrate them But as the night sets in Not even light can save you now As the flickering of candles Cast light upon aproching shadows Oh the cold The shivers The standing hair Your sheets a permafrost Freezing you in place Only able to watch in fear Shadows lapping hungrly at your bed As things unknown Approach The sounds The gentle squeek of floorboards The bruixng of incisors Sorounding you Enveloping you You feel it The vibration Of a hundred warm bodies Nawing Clawing Pounding into your skull Theres no escape No way It's far to late now Think you can sleep? Do you really want to close your eyes? Is that wise? Do you think your alone? Are you that foolish? Why don't you open your eyes Let me enlighten you Let the dark come to the light Let your fear Become flesh Don't worry child It will only hurt A little
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Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 12:05 AM UTC
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