Only at night time,
When I go to sleep,
All the things in the dark,
Start to creep,
It's only in my head,
It would seem,
Only imagination,
When I dream,
But look at the door,
It's starting to flood,
What's this red stuff?
Oh, it's blood,
What will I do?
I can't swim,
I'm being dragged down,
It's got a limb,
I can't escape,
I can't even breathe,
I wish I wasn't here,
I want to leave,
Wait it stops,
All is calm,
I'll check myself,
There is no harm,
So I carry on,
For the night,
And maybe....,
I won't recieve another fright.














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