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Jan 2016
He comes at night
Where no light is seen
He knows your darkest fears
And desires
He knows when to come
He comes with a blade in hand
And only has one demand
All he has to say is "do it"
And it is done
Now you are dripping blood
Dazed and confused
You sit and cry
Blade at your side
Wondering what it would be like
To die
Tired and sleepy
You wake up
Hoping it was a bad dream
You lift your arms and see
You remember
There was no demon
It was no demon
But you
Written by
Allie
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