The Monster comes in the dark of night
He walks through the hollow halls
He kills at your very sight
And leaves with blood on the walls.
They sat alone in a room together
Paralyzed with fear they hear the others
Scream as the monster come
They sit and listen,
The monster eats, the deed is done.
There friends are dead
The others gone.
Quick, take the time to get ahead
He’ll be back, he always is.
You cant escape him
He’ll always win.
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