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Walking through the field at night, Watching, preying, on the ones full of fright. Oh who is the man in the shadows? Who is the monster that follows? His smile so viscous, and words so cruel, He stands in the deep red pool. Watching, and restless, Watching, only watching, from the darkness.
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 11:12 AM UTC
Watching
Walking through the field at night, Watching, preying, on the ones full of fright. Oh who is the man in the shadows? Who is the monster that follows? His smile so viscous, and words so cruel, He stands in the deep red pool. Watching, and restless, Watching, only watching, from the darkness.
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 11:12 AM UTC
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