Smiling As I Sleep (Jeff the Killer)

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Silence, darkness, blood

He is but lost within the shadows, he is the darkness.

His pure white face painted with enjoyment.

Looking at him, his blood red eyes make contact with my own as he raises his blade.

Burying the cold metal deep within my skin, I scream!

The crimson blood begins to pour from my veins, only the crimson blood.

He smiles sickly as the metal leaves my skin, coated in a sheath of crimson

My eyelids drop, as they begin to fail me.

Everything goes black, and all at once I fall.

Solitary, all alone, silhouetted against the cold, hard, pure white floor.

I feel his evil, soulless gaze on me, studying me, judging me.

He says only 4 simple words...

Just...Just

Go

To

Sleep

His blood splattered lips form a sinister smile.

Silence, Smiles, darkness, BLOOD!

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