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by TheOrder Mar 9, 2005 category : Dark, fantasy / other
They come for me I hear their feet They smell my flesh And want fresh meat I see their eyes They are blood red Now i can tell They want me dead I creep around I cant escape They see me now It is too late My flesh is torn And my blood splatters Cant feel the pain What is the matter Where am i now It is all red I see it in their eyes Im DEAD