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Little White House

Little White House...
Why do you have a red door?
Why do you have black shutters?
And vultures that fly a soar?
Little White House...
Why do I hear screaming at night?
And glasses breaking?
As children are crying in fright.
Little White House...
Why am I the only one not afraid of you?
Even I could be tortured if I enter.
I know you could make me black and blue.
Little White House...
Who do you have hiding inside?
Why won't you let me see?
And have your curtains opened wide?
Little White House...
What is that red on the windows?
It's also leaking out the door...
Is that your victim's blood that flows?
Little White House...
What exactly are you all about?
Why are you so cruel?
Can't you let the broken people out?
Little White House...
Is this really all in my head?
Is it true it's only a dream?
That takes place in my bed.
Little White House...
Why can't you see?
That curiosity has me trapped...
And you are killing me...
Written by Longblackhair6 (DMT)
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Author's Note
Originally Written- 8/18/14
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