Killing Time

by Kayla   Feb 11, 2006


It�s coming it�s near.
Time for killing is here.
Watch the blood drip.
Careful don�t trip.

Lay in bed, still as can be.
Only in time you will see.
Keep your lights on,
I will be gone at dawn.

In your mind I will stay.
Come on, don�t you want to play?
Scream, shout, nothing will help.
Cry out in terror, you yelp.

Only an hour longer.
The beating is getting stronger.
The alarm rings,
The Birds sing�

The morning is here.
Nothing left to fear.
Tears of happiness�
No more madness�

We have reached the end.
Did you cling to a friend?
Don�t be frightened any more.
The killer has settled the score.

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