Part three
The Awakening
I'm that hooded figure
At the end of your bed
I'm the boggy man
Understand what I said ?
I'm that reflection in the mirror
I'm that voice in your head
I'm that complexion you fear for
When you wish yourself dead
I'm that sick voice that sings
When tragedy rings
I'm that sick voice that wins
When family sins
Theres nothing I'm not
With you forever
I cannot just stop
In fact, I will not, NOT EVER!
Your best to embrace me
You'll never replace me
Keep trying to chase me
You'll fall from grace, see ?
I was once in your dreams
Oh, how we would play
But now there've burst at the seams
And I've come to your day
=DARK STABLISH=
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