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ITS MIDNIGHT AND I AM SHAKING IN FEAR

THE TIME HAS COME THE MONSTER IS HERE

HIS REPULSIVE TOUCH MAKES ME CRINGE IN FEAR



I USED TO BE A KID BUT NOT ANYMORE

EVERY SINCE PAIN WALKED THROUGH MY BEDROOM DOOR

SMOTHERING ME WITH HIS TOUCH

OH MY GOD IT HURTS SO MUCH

BUT I CANNOT SCREAM OR TELL WHAT HAPPENED



TEARS FOR MY INNER CHILD

I TRY TO RELEASE

WANTING NOTHING MORE

THAN TO BE RID OF THE BEAST

THAT HAUNTS MY DREAMS

AND TAUNTS MY MIND

ALL I EVER WANTED WAS TO LEAVE IT ALL BEHIND