Just One Squeeze

by Curing the Comon Cliche   Feb 9, 2009


Grim things slip in
Under the crack in the door
Can't take this anymore
You can feel them creeping
And crawling
All over your body
You scream but you can't
Because if you do
The guy standing in the shadows
Will suffocate you
With his big iron hands
Around your fragile neck
Just one squeeze
Oh don't please
And you'll be just like them
A ghost in the shadow
Sitting in the dark
As you walk down the hallways
Because you have to pee
It's 5 minutes till 3
He'll be waiting for you in the bed
When they wake up they won't find your head

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  • 15 years ago

    by dawn

    Love it.
    Keep up the excellent work =D

    5/5

  • 15 years ago

    by StandStill

    And you'll be just like them
    A ghost in the shadow

    ^^ that's the worst of it all, Jesse. It is. *shrugs*

    5/5