D E M E Y E Z

DARKNESS ALWAYS FOLLOWS LIGHT

WE'RE NO STRANGERS TO THE NIGHT

WE ALWAYS FEAR WHAT'S NOT SEEN

THE MACABRE TERRORS WE DREAM

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THE CREAKS AND SCRATCHES IN GLOOM

WHAT HORRORS LURK IN MY ROOM

SO WHO'S MAKING THOSE NOISES

WHISPERS AND TERRIBLE VOICES

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BUT ALL IS NOT AS IT SEEMS

THOSE ARE JUST BAD DREAMS

FOR THE REAL MONSTERS

ARE THE MONSTERS INSIDE US

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                                       - Blackeny Rose Berry