Halloween Horror
Halloween Horror
The walls are closing in on me
In this creepy crawling scene
As she slides out I can see
The walls are closing in on me
Her decaying face a grave canopy
Please let this be a dream.
The walls are closing in on me
And no one wakes to see.
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