I haunt the dark halls of
your mind
Watching what morsels I
can find
Hidden puzzles are tasty
treats
To satiate my hungry feast
I dine on your troubles
and fears
With clamorous taunts
and jeers
I am the singing voice of
doubt
Catching what horrors are
about
Playing inside your
mental game
With secrets you can't
contain
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