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Devils Smiling Clown

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I lay in bed and close my eyes,
With the sheets up over my head,
It's dark and I can't see him,
But it's everything I dread...
†
I can hear the blood running through his veins,
His stare cuts through the night,
I can hear the drops hitting the floor,
As the blood falls from his knife...
†
I want to scream but what's the point,
He knows just where I am,
And he's come to take me home,
To the village of the damned...
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Why is it that I didn't listen,
When they told me the time would come,
But the pleasure turned into ecstasy,
Now it's to late to run...
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I feel the knife as it enters,
It's takes away my breath,
I know I'm in the darkness,
It has brought this horrible death...
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Make no mistake about it,
As his smile pierces the night,
And now it's my blood that's dripping,
From the sharpness of his knife...
†
Goodbye my friends it’s over,
As he takes me beneath the ground,
Never trust the laughter,
Of the devils smiling clown.
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Written by exvso8m1
Published | Edited 7th Feb 2015
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