Embedded in my brain
It's time I think to drink more wine
It's driving me insane.
The clock is ticking in the hall
as seconds slip away
I see an eerie darkness fall
and wish that it was day.
I count the footsteps on the stair
and feel a sudden chill
I hear a whisper in the air
It makes me feel quite ill.
The devil pats me on the back
He's up to his old tricks
for cricketjeff has got the sack
It should read 666.





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