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7 minutes to sunrise,6 minutes to live
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dark The wind howls the old barn
the moon creeps over the gates
clear black skies
a haunted forest
footprints in the creeks
he rapes her all night
he takes the essence of her purity
she struggles to overcome her fear
grieves over what happened
he's finished stealing from her
she cries a river of tears
he walks across the meadows
the wind blows
the trees howl
they rush pass creeks
gnashing teeth
running in order and in accord
their hungry for blood
they run passed her whinning and growling
she whispers to them
make it slow and painful
they rush to the meadows howling and growling
he runs
faster and faster
he see's her in glimpses around every tree
his heart pumping blood faster and faster
the howls are getting closer and closer
she giggles as he stumbles and runs
they run with anticipation and excitment
for tonight they run with purpose
he see's the barn
running as fast as his legs will carry him
he reaches the gates
thinking i made it
he locks it
and hides in a stall
hoping that'll be all
he sits their cowering
trembling
suddenly
loudly
when they growled behind him
the last anyone ever saw of him
