Eyes in the dark voices in the head
Stalker in the room somewhere wishing I was dead
Playing evil games pulling at my hair
Whispering dark desires another awful nightmare
Sweat dripping down pounding of my heart
Forced at gunpoint sadistic smile memories blown apart
Crashing to the floor curled up in a ball
Silent screams beg for mercy no one hears my call
Lying still emotionless deaf dumb and blind
Servitude and hopelessness faith is hard to find
Learning to surrender as I go back to the womb
Another death has ended as the stalker leaves the room
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