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As I sit alone in my room at night

I think of you with bitter fright

Please don’t come down the hall anymore

Please don’t come knocking at my door



Laying alone in my bed

All kinds of thoughts running through my head

I hear a noise could that be you

I’d hate to think, what you might do



I’m drifting off

Please don’t dome near

Can I please sleep

Without the fear



1998