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The clock strikes 3 o clock

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The wind is screaming while you walk

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Dont leave your bedroom door unlocked

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Its claws are scraping against your hallway

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Its found it's way into your room, its sickening breath swirling through your senses

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You scream out in Pure agony as Its teeth have sunken into your honey tanned neck. Hauling your body through your house leaving blood trials in its wake.

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Your missing. Dead. A pet to a murderess beast itself.

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The clock strikes 4 o clock

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