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Nightmare

I was thing of your dreams
Till your life went to hell
Now I'm monster of every nightmare
That plagues your mind
I'm what makes you shake with screams
In the dead of night
You wake with fright
Because of me
Because of the words we say
You know nothing of the forever
That will be your dreams



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