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Nightmare


How do you do
All the killing so fast
Is it you
Who always stays at last
Can I believe
Or are you a liar
Can I receive
Or are you a slayer

Make me fear
Make me care

The nightmare of my love
The nightmare's not from above
The nightmare is hunting me
Don't you see
The nightmare is killing me

How do I run
When I run into you
Where to have fun
When you make my day blue
Is it true what they say
About the sorrow
Is that the way
The one that I should follow

Make me fear
Make me dear

The nightmare of you
The nightmare came true
The nightmare is free
Don't you see
The nightmare is killing me

Submitted: Saturday, January 14, 2012

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