Lights Out.
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They think he's new, but he's been here all along.
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Clack Clack
Do you hear the tap?
The puppy is coming out to play
Clack Clack
Do you hear the tap?
His claws on the window pane
Clack Clack
Do you hear the tap?
His teeth can tear through flesh
Clack Clack
Do you hear the tap?
His static disturbs the TV dish
Clack Clack
Do you hear the tap?
His eyes pierce through you
Clack Clack
You've heard the tap
And now it's time
Lights out.
♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤
Trigger warnings
♡ Abusive Relationships (emotional/sexual)
♡ Murder, Cannabalism, etc...
♡ Homophobia/Transphobia
♡ Pedophillia/Grooming
♡ Sexual themes (consensual and not)
This story is being written to help me cope with what traumas I have been through. Due to that, this story will get very dark, very quickly. I do not wish for sympathy, I just want to write.
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