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Ghostly Toy
I hand it my toy
It forms it's shadow
i know it's not a ghost
Now i'm not alone
i have someone to play with
it tells me secrets
Things i shouldn't know!
i'm just a child
It shows me things
it's enough to make my head spin
My fingers crake
My neck starts to snap
I face Corruption
My eyes turns black
There is no turning back
In fact
I know who you are
It forms it's shadow
i know it's not a ghost
Now i'm not alone
i have someone to play with
it tells me secrets
Things i shouldn't know!
i'm just a child
It shows me things
it's enough to make my head spin
My fingers crake
My neck starts to snap
I face Corruption
My eyes turns black
There is no turning back
In fact
I know who you are
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