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Twisted Nightmare
im awaken from my dream
to an eardrum busting scream
it hard to hear what they want to say
because its so far away
i run towards the noise
to see what it could be
i soon realize the person
screaming is me
im strapped to a table
my mom comes into view
she has this look in her eye
and i know what she is gunna do
i hear the metal sharpening
the sparks begin to fly
i cant escape
tonight im gunna die
i feel the knife cut deep
she wont stop till theres not a blood
drop left to spare
thats when i wake up
from my twisted nightmare
to an eardrum busting scream
it hard to hear what they want to say
because its so far away
i run towards the noise
to see what it could be
i soon realize the person
screaming is me
im strapped to a table
my mom comes into view
she has this look in her eye
and i know what she is gunna do
i hear the metal sharpening
the sparks begin to fly
i cant escape
tonight im gunna die
i feel the knife cut deep
she wont stop till theres not a blood
drop left to spare
thats when i wake up
from my twisted nightmare
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