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Lover's End
Hands cover whispers of the lovers fright fear
Cloaked renditions of that autumn night digging up
Rumors of the kids in the park what awful things
Happened in the dark take just one last dare pretend you
Don't care till twilight falls wait there's someone else here
And I can't stop my tears I've never been so scared in the
Cellar buried 6 feet deep the lover's shaken
From a dreamless sleep nails clawing splinters
From the ceiling and floor shrieking like the
Witches till his stitches are sore
Calling for the other searching
For her lover secrets she
Discovers drain her face of color
1... 2... 3... 4... Underneath the cellar floor
5... 6... 7... 8... Lover will suffocate
The Birthday Massacre:
The Birthday Massacre:
