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Your already dead..

Laughing, my troubles away.
I love scaring everyone away with my kind of betrayal.
So I hide in the corners of the room, every night.
I cry in the corners, loudly, to frighten the people and chase them out of sight.
Every room has its memories, I am afraid to tell.
This place used to be the chapel of hell.
Dark movements, getting ready to take you in.
This house can make you so dizzy, you'll spin.
As scared as I can get, you will never see me cry.
All you will hear from my cries is Die, die, die....
I hear you laughing in my head.
I hide under your bed,
I make you go mental in your dreams,
And you know what....your already dead
Collaborated with my daughter Tiffy xox..
©terrylin53