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Post by angel on Dec 13, 2008 18:54:59 GMT -5
Eerie and Cold Ghost in the window Scream in the night Hear my flight in the cold winter night See my face See blood on the wall See the slash on your hand It's the last thing you saw Vigorous wind grips the cold An eeire silence as dead as it might Your death fortold That the world will end A black cat crosses your path You cannot see as it walkes away Hear my wrath See my anger I'll kill to survive you are now dead As an eerie silence grips the cold Death by DawnAs the breaking of dawn Sends a bird chirping You swing your legs back in forth on the central park swing On the back porch of her grandmothers house Lies a pitch black cat And a crow beside it Your grandmother sees it and faints Though she is really dead A heart attack struck her and she fell down on the bed You enter the house And walk through the door Gasping as you see your mother Dead beside the door[/center]
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