A CREAKING IN THE DARK EVERYTHING TINGLES EVERY SCENE FROM EVERY FILM FLOODING YOUR THOUGHT BLINDING YOUR MINDS EYE YOU FREEZE WITH PANIC AS YOUR HEART SLOWS YOU GRASP REALITY Β FOOTSTEPS IN THE DARKNESS YOUR HEART PLAYS A TATTOO TUNNEL VISION A COLD SWEAT RUNS DOWN YOUR BACK YOU TRY TO CALL OUT BUT WORDS THEY STICK IN YOUR THROAT GAUNTS COMING CLOSER JUST OUTSIDE YOUR DOOR
THE **** TURNS AS THE DOOR SLOWLY CREAKS OPEN YOU COULD DIE FROM TERROR STARING OUT INTO THE DARKENESS
FOOTSTEPS IN THE DARK HEART PLAYS A TATTOO TUNNEL VISION A COLD SWEAT RUNS DOWN YOUR BACK YOU COULD DIE FROM TERROR STARING OUT INTO THE DARKENESS HAS YOUR MIND BROKEN OR DID YOU HEAR YOUR OWN VOICE WHISPERING