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black

eyes black as death
hair to match
he scares me, like something out of a nightmare
his features so hard
eyes so cold
i ran from him
for i fear him
this evil demon
he chases me
were ever i turn
he's there
long legs standing tall dressed in all black
his eyes glow
i cant escape
his arms reach forward
he grabs for my soul
this evil demon
i shall never escape





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