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Nightmare


Born as a darkness with no real meaning Living a lifeless dream of a fearless death Fearing the light as my heart stops beating We have all started our last only breath. Sleeping so innocent I make my way in Body still, eyes shut closed, mind open wide Here to only spread my screams within Inside I break, in the darkness I hide. Sins in the night deep within your pure dreams Tossing and turning as feeding on your fear Waking you up in the midnight with screams And slowly whispering death in your ear. I cause the hair to stand up on your neck I am the nightmare scaring you to heck.
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