I'm dreaming of you tonight
I see you coming through my open window
I hear you sneaking towards my bed
You pull out your knife
I back into the corner of my bed
Your mouth curves into a wicked smile
I silently cry
My end is near
The Minute of my death approaches with each step
"kill me now or regret it later" I say
you move in for the kill shot
I block it
You miss
It's over for you
The Knife pierces your heart
The End
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