Candle-lighted
I walk in the hallways
The mid-night
Is my time always
I am known as,
The queen of the night
Night is my reign
Night is when my light shines bright
Night is when my devils are let out
Night is when my dreams soar
Night is when my laughter triggers
Alerting goosebumps, chilling-to-the-core
You may know me, and you may not
But after you see me, you will forget me not
My memory will faithfully haunt you forever
Even in broad daylight, I'll make you shiver
I am your ever-haunting vague sensation of a creepy stalker
Looking back to find empty air
Your uncertain staggered walk reminds me of a,
Game played unfair
Now, now, you must be wondering who I am
With worry, your mind might be nearly lost
Ideas coming in, tumbling out half-forced
But yours sincerely, I am you living-dead ghost
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