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He Forever Watches


No day or night he shall spare For he will observe my every move He shall not rest 'til he has me His plan is to consume and devour me No mercy or sympathy will come from this monster So don't bother to beg or plea but be ready to have your crucifix made For he will smile upon me while I weep Then I dare to ask why you doing this to me? Why, not you I like to torment those within my grasp! Behold, I am the Serpent that Kills, Steal and Destroy so here I am and be my victim My heart races and chills run down my spine Can't help but watch, wait and wonder for what he has in store for me Within this monster darkness, horrific, malevolent and evil he possesses. As I look into his face, I notice the redness in his eyes staring back at me He walks towards me that's when the nightmare begins!
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