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A dream so real .
I keep having a certain kind of dream,
Where I'm walking down a long corridor.
The walls have pictures in black and white,
There are cock roaches covering the floor.
The hair on the back of my neck stands up,
I turn around and see myself killing myself,
I scream out but nothing escapes my mouth,
I look down and see satan laughing from hell.
There are different sized doors on the left wall,
I knock on one and It opens and then shuts again.
I move to the next door and my skin begins to crawl,
A few roaches speak out and say;"This is are den!"
A lone mirror comes into view and I see a stranger,
He stares at me with dead eyes that have went dark.
He finally speaks and asks me to think of a wager,
He who finds the evil sign first,eats out your heart.
Wtf?i needed to wake the fuck up!
Where I'm walking down a long corridor.
The walls have pictures in black and white,
There are cock roaches covering the floor.
The hair on the back of my neck stands up,
I turn around and see myself killing myself,
I scream out but nothing escapes my mouth,
I look down and see satan laughing from hell.
There are different sized doors on the left wall,
I knock on one and It opens and then shuts again.
I move to the next door and my skin begins to crawl,
A few roaches speak out and say;"This is are den!"
A lone mirror comes into view and I see a stranger,
He stares at me with dead eyes that have went dark.
He finally speaks and asks me to think of a wager,
He who finds the evil sign first,eats out your heart.
Wtf?i needed to wake the fuck up!
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