Creepy Me

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Chatter, chatter on the walls

The people stuck in place

By bonds worn thin by time and age

In this darkened place.

Everybody's safe and cold

In this cell of death

Creepy-crawlies upsidedown

Crawling on your face

You might think you're safe and warm

In your cozy beds

But if you stray far off the path,

You will end up dead!

Dripping dropping never stopping

In this Hallowed place!

If you go far you will see them,

Frozen in their place!

You may scoff now,

But you'll see;

I'll get you in the end.

And when I do you'll be like them,

Forever imprisoned.

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