3 A.M
I feel something bad
I'm vulnerable
It's 3a.m
He will steal my soul
The fear comes over me
Not there is what to do
I hear noises near me
I know the evil is loose
Chill not leave me sleep
He walks around my bed
It's almost 4a.m
I feel as if were dead
I know this torment is
Just momentary
But I still feel like
I'm in a cemetery
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