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The Jykle

Fingers pushing, Weak and weary Continue writing, Make it scary Demons flying, With hollowed eyes Forget the day, Is what they cry Bloody vengeance, Without a soul The Jykle comes, To take yours home Stocking victims, Watch your back For he's coming, with a bloody ax If he smells you, Oh so sweet Life is over, It's your defeat He's on his way, To see you cry He wants your fear, To hear you die Run to shelter, As fast as you can But you'll not escape, This murderous man Man is wrong, To clear the air This demon loves, Man made fears Make it through, This one night a year Then go live, With a different fear R.K.H

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