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Dark Night
Do you know how it feels
When you can't sleep at night
When you're scared of your dreams
When you can't put back a fight
Do you know how it feels
To be so damaged inside
When you felt so much pain
It haunts you every night
You wish it never happened
Why'd it happen to me
I don't even know you
Now you're here in my dreams
You took something from me
My peace and sanity
Now I'm here every night
Waiting to see
Will you be back
Will you leave me alone
Maybe it's all my fault
I wish I could know
Why'd you choose me
Why'd you do it at all
Now with every bad thought
I picture you gone
I picture you dead
I picture you hurt
I picture you tortured
My hands around YOUR throat
Now I have the power
Your at the mercy of me
I love the look in your eyes
As your begging me please
Please just stop
You ask why're you doing this to me
What did I do to you
I tell you you're going to see
As you go unconscious
I get a smile on my face
I'll get my knife
Press it to your face
I'll watch you come back to life
It'll give me satisfaction to see
The fear in your eyes
The same way you did me
You beg for your life
I assure you I won't kill you
I'd much rather torture you first
Let you live through the dreams too
When you can't sleep at night
When you're scared of your dreams
When you can't put back a fight
Do you know how it feels
To be so damaged inside
When you felt so much pain
It haunts you every night
You wish it never happened
Why'd it happen to me
I don't even know you
Now you're here in my dreams
You took something from me
My peace and sanity
Now I'm here every night
Waiting to see
Will you be back
Will you leave me alone
Maybe it's all my fault
I wish I could know
Why'd you choose me
Why'd you do it at all
Now with every bad thought
I picture you gone
I picture you dead
I picture you hurt
I picture you tortured
My hands around YOUR throat
Now I have the power
Your at the mercy of me
I love the look in your eyes
As your begging me please
Please just stop
You ask why're you doing this to me
What did I do to you
I tell you you're going to see
As you go unconscious
I get a smile on my face
I'll get my knife
Press it to your face
I'll watch you come back to life
It'll give me satisfaction to see
The fear in your eyes
The same way you did me
You beg for your life
I assure you I won't kill you
I'd much rather torture you first
Let you live through the dreams too
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