
My head flat on my pillow
Knock knock
My room black with darkness
Knock knock
My mind drifting into a sweet dream
Knock knock
What is that?
Knock knock
Who is there?
Knock knock
Where are you?
Knock knock
Glass rattling, scaring me
Knock knock
I creep to the window
Knock knock
I pull back the star struck curtains
Knock knock
It was him
Knock knock
Come back for revenge
Against the one soul he cannot have
Knock knock
I whisper
"You"
He crocked his lips
That shone from the moon
The one that was no longer in the night sky
Covered by clouds
So he could have a clear cover of night fall
For a clean kill
Knock...




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