(Target under control)
I have to run for my life
Looking forward drawning in dark
Hidden in the mass
Blue lights turning around
Something happening I can't disappear
Oh yes, my body guides them
Nails in my eyes!!
Pain in my head?!
Those fucking lights approach rapidly
Target under control
Slowly creeping
I turn back
I am now walking
They now see me
I know they won't do that
Why couldn't I resist?
Somebody else is in me!?
They won't do that!
Is it really forbidden?
Target under control
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