Screams coming all around But the screamer can not be found All i can hear Is the screamer screaming my fear All at once knives are flinging While little children are singing I see demons up above And humans dieing down below I see all of this in a glass boz But the stupid screamer still mocks No rest for it or for me All I can do is scream along To the evil screamer song I have dreamed through hell And have lived to tell It is all over; I am awake But i relies that could be my fate Am i damned; am i dead But then it said I'll be back tomorrow night O and please call me Mr. Fright!
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