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Catching a tiny glimmer of light,

Revealing a red room in sight.

My brain telling me somethings not right,

Shaking I find another fright.

Lying naked on the floor,

The one I once loved and even adored.

Decapitated head rolled over by the door,

I go crazy from all the gore.

Drowning in a pool of pain,

Paint the floor with glass and rain.

Life with walls engulfed in flames,

Afraid to see of I look the same.

What kind of person is this killer,

Belonging to the gate of Hell’s keeper.

Now it’s my turn to meet my maker,

Looking to the heavens for a Savior.