Hello,
How are you?
You're fine?
I figured that you might be
What do you want?
Why are you here so late?
I got your flowers,
You left your white roses right there on my bedside,
You think they're gonna compensate for what you did?
Oh no,
I, don't think, that flowers are the way to say you're sorry now,
After what you pulled?
You're gonna have to be a little more bold,
When you came to my room that night,
And stood over me with that pearly white knife,
Oh I'm not a fan of death dear,
And now I'm a force that you need to fear,
You don't scare me one little bit,
Don't believe me?
Geuss I'll have to prove it
Vampires don't exist,
And zombies are turnin in their graves,
And the boogie man knows it's true,
There are no monsters underneath my bed,
The monster here is you
Sep 21, 2016
Sep 21, 2016 at 7:03 PM UTC
Hello,
How are you?
You're fine?
I figured that you might be
What do you want?
Why are you here so late?
I got your flowers,
You left your white roses right there on my bedside,
You think they're gonna compensate for what you did?
Oh no,
I, don't think, that flowers are the way to say you're sorry now,
After what you pulled?
You're gonna have to be a little more bold,
When you came to my room that night,
And stood over me with that pearly white knife,
Oh I'm not a fan of death dear,
And now I'm a force that you need to fear,
You don't scare me one little bit,
Don't believe me?
Geuss I'll have to prove it
Vampires don't exist,
And zombies are turnin in their graves,
And the boogie man knows it's true,
There are no monsters underneath my bed,
The monster here is you
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