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With you

Pumpkins painted gray

The graveyard is covered with hay

I can barely see through the haze

I feel so safe

I'm all alone

The grass crunches under my feet

I see your face in the clouds

The one that used to be so sweet

Now your gone

As the wolfs feed on your body

I'm so sorry

I took the knife right to you

You said do it

And I listened

I wish, I hadn't

It almost strikes midnight

The timing is dark and right


The man creeps closer

Closer

Closer

My heart beats faster

Faster

Faster

His eyes become clearer

The haze clears away

He reaches in his pocket

For his blade

I'm so close

But so far away

But within a day

I'll be with you
Written by spicychilis
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