She's there.
He's there.
They sit, by the stair.
They know I'm aware.
That there's two of them there.
I won't admit.
That that's where they sit.
It just isn't fit.
I can't admit it.
Sent away.
They'd send me away.
Wouldn't last a day.
If I tried to say...
No, I won't say.
I want to stay.
Not sent away.
I'm different to most.
I see them in hosts.
Don't boast.
Don't let them know.
That I can see ghosts.
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Alone, in the darkness, And there's nowhere to hide. Can't tell if I'm conscious, I think I'm out of pride. Empty is my vision, Hiding forever, black. I need a decision, Wait... What's behind my back.
In a wondrous wintry setting The Hotel Overlook Closes for the winter So there's no need to book Take your pick of rooms They'll all be empty Except for 237 Contains a mad lady The kitchen is...
It sits in the corner of the damp and shadowed room, It basks in the glory of the darkness and the gloom, It sits and it stares and it waits and it breaths, Just In and out And in And Out The it, its...
The shadows in the hall Dancing down the walls, The voices in the breeze That bring you to your knees. The stories you are told That shake your very soul, The un-departed dead Are voices in your head.
A pot of spaghetti Was boiling all around My mother was searching for me But I could not be found They didn't care It seemed so easy I must have gone on a walk But still my mother was queasy.
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.
If you feel your pulse is quickening. Don't be too perturbed. If the atmosphere is thickening. There's something you've disturbed. Movements fleet and darting. All around the room.
Thick fog rolls in Blanketing everything in sight. It's like a wall Stopping me from seeing right. It is not white. No, it's spots our vision can't reach. It's a restraint. I'm blind.
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