Someone's always watching me, someone's always there
When I'm sleeping he just waits, and he stares.
Someone's always standing in, the darkest corner of my room.
He's tall and wears a suit of black, dressed like the perfect groom.
Where are you going, why won't you stay,
They might be scared of you, but I just want to play.
He has no face, he hides with the tree's,
He loves little children when they beg and scream,
Please....
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midnight sans123
Someone's always watching me, someone's always there When I'm sleeping he just waits, and he stares. Someone's always standing in, the darkest corner of my room. He's tall and wears a suit of black, dressed like the perfect groom. Where are you going, why won't you stay, They might be scared of you, but I just want to play. He has no face, he hides with the tree's, He loves little children when they beg and scream, Please....
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