I broke in
Roses are red, silent as a mouse your doors unlocked im inside your house, go in the basement is someone there cuz I'm pretty sure I'm hiding downn there. In the darkest corner of the room I will be there watching you. When night falls I will be there standing at the edge of your bed waiting for the right time to pounce on you then your dead.
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