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BoogeyMan
He lurks in the shadows feeding on your fears,
He sits drinking upon your salty tears.
He loves everything perverse,
No one can save you from his curse.
Flee to the castle hill,
He will not stop until he has gotten his fill.
The clock ticks closer to the end of your life,
You will soon feel his stinging knife.
You cannot run, you cannot hide,
He will engulf you like the raging tide.
You, he will kill,
And watch your precious blood spill.
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