I heard a gunshot Did you hear a gun? Its close to me, too close to me Hes out there watching His whiskers twitching Try to see, dont look for me Dont like your driving So just let me walk Just a mile, 200 miles Inside Im searching That blackened tension For to die, its lonely Its getting harder To get out of bed Its out there that I fear Come on and try me Sprung tight like teething Oh no, that doorbell And death shes crawling Her mouth parts suck this Shes so sweet and loves me Devour my essence Its time to go now With patent swears I cried aloud Intuition
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