| Shadow in blue and indigo dreams, hoping to take you away
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| Come close to see and feel the night slip into day
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| Blood on her lips and white powdered nose
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| Scraping the glass on the line
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| Head split inside like mirrors on razor blade lies
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| Paranoid city at night
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| Shadows from under street light
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| People in fear day by day
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| NIGHT CREEPER crawling away
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| Coroners eyes dart round in the room, hoping to find all he should
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| Cigarette smell and the damp of this rain on the wood
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| Jigsaw of brains and body parts too, scattered like seeds on the floor
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| Flashbulbs go off to the newspapers hungry for more
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| Lock up your windows and bolt up your doors
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| Heed all the warnings he’s coming for more
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| Innocent eyes are not what they seem
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| Strangers are dangerous, they’ll hide all your screams
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| Read all the papers and spread all the news
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| Night Creepers crawling and COMING FOR YOU
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| They’ll never find him and we’ll never know
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| Who’ll be next to go… |