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Stare into the night
With no source of light
As your body starts to quake
And muscles start to ache

Feel the chill of the night
As the darkness takes away all sight
And hopes are replaces with fear
For some the end is near

With your fear you continue to run
But for me this is so much fun
While your screams are heard many
You’ll get no help from any

Tonight from me you’ll run
And you better hope for the sun
Tomorrow people will dread
For by the end of the night you’ll be dead