you can run...
By denver nitze
house is creaking violent
once you walk from it
weaving through trees
raspy breaths on the lawn
idle the car cuz' ya can't turn it off
don't look behind you
i don't think you'll like what you see
cause there's something behind you
unholy its light is shed
look out beside you!!
or he'll rip off your fuckin' head
unless you remembered to
set the lock and load
instead of eyes wide open
shut up. .open
the door run up the stairs
he's following you...
and shit! he's right
there
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© 2008 denver nitze
Comments on "you can run..."
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On Saturday, March 15, 2008, Dancing_Monkey
(1228) wrote:
Not that rediculous a poem I'd say
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On Saturday, March 15, 2008, GraveFlower
(240) wrote:
woah eek once again,,,amazing,,,,*reload*