The Fear Inside
Can you hear the silent noise in the rhythm of fright?
screeching scratching, in the dead of the night
Ground opens and Zombies groping, looking to feast
Moon shining on blood drenched teeth
Tis just a thought within one’s mind
This is the frightening of the fear inside
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