It preys on the weak

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I'm stuck

I'm stuck I'm stuck I'm stuck

I've been here for days

I'm stuck

My foot is trapped under the rock

(It was raining rocks last night, don't you remember?)

I try to move

I'm stuck

I sit up, and try to move the rock with my hands

I'm stuck

(You're weak)

I'm not weak

I try again, this time putting all of my effort into it

I'm stuck

(WEAK)

Just let me be free

My stomach rumbles

The berries are gone

I'm cold

Cold cold cold cold

Too cold

My foot is stuck, and so am I

(It's not your foot anymore)

I cut it off

It's red

I like red

I'm covered in red

I feel tired

Dark

I'm awake

Dark

I'm so tired

Dark

(LET ME FREE)

So much red

I think i'm scared

I've never been scared before

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