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#household Flick flick The light Is on Flick flick It is Upon Spark spark In the Blue Spark spark It's up To you The lamp is on in the dark of the night Turn it off we don't need a light Creak...
Damn this paranoia, My neighbour's taking out his bins, I'm jumping at every clash, Like its a thug break in Hear a knock at the front door, Could it be a trick.
As the final police officer left his apartment, handing a copy of the police report over, Max wandered over to where he had dumped his clothes from the night before, hoping to put together a memory...
They stalk me, The shadows. They know I've had a deal with darkness, And they want more. They're on the walls, On the floor.
This screaming,. In my head,. Going on,. Too long,. Crazy people,. After me,. Don't know why,. Cannot see,. There's a guy,. 'Cross the street,. Pretty sure,. Caging me,. But I figure,. If I'm hip,.
Pacing the room, I mean you no harm. Looking now but your eyes are withdrawn. You don't know what to say. And there's nothing left to do. You don't believe a thing. But you don't have a clue.
I think my elderly neighbour may be a spy She stands in her window staring with cataract eye They call her Sandra but that's probably cover And a bloke sometimes visits and calls her mother He must...
I'm scared, I'm scared, Shut the F*** up. I'm scared, I'm scared, No one gives a F***. I can't, I'm sorry, Why the hell did you open the door.
Only some people can understand. Others appear to but no, they nod and you keep on talking with them about your problems. The problems that they had brought upon you.
Your secrets will be heard,. Your lies will be found out,. With a mind no longer safe,. Everything is in doubt,. With everyone around,. Don't dare think of your PIN,. Your money will vanish,.
For @sjw. When I look at the world around me. All I see is sadness and hate, no beauty. When I look up at the stars into space. All I see is balls of fire devoid of grace.
My teeth click against each other. I wring my hands, tugging hard at the pale flesh. I see things nestling among the branches of trees. Raven black eyes with white pupils peer out at me.
Nobody is trying to pretend. We're all friends. That's what passes by. But there's so much more. That doesn't meet the eye. Creatures lurk all around. Even when none seem to be found. They hide a lot.
The phone rings constantly, taunting, tormenting. Mocking me in it's shrill voice, laughing at my flaws, picking out my weaknesses. I never asked for this.
Maybe I'm paranoid That they've got a polaroid Feel them watching me Like I'm never to be free Smile for the camera HD makes it clearer Looking through googles My mind just boggles They've...
18+ contains explicit content (old post deleted changed and reposted) Conspirasee!. How can you not see, how they conspire to see?!. Their controlling us behind the smoke screen.
Have you seen him. Is he there. Are you frightened. Do you care. Is he standing on the stair. The spider that wasnt there. can i go in. will i dare. if he pounces i'll get a scare.
Shadows in the roofbeams and figures at the door, Eyes inside the wardrobes and shapes under the floor. They cannot know, they only see, But they are seeing you and me.
Hear my pasty, gingery blab: You should NEVER trust A bearded crab. Oh I know their game: They're in disguise... Those cunning crustaceous spies.
10% Ehh, I'll do it next time. 10% That would be nice 80% No f*cking way.
Cuckoo suck you What are you going to do. In trouble in my happy bubble, Pop. Burst.
My senses are heightened. I feel their presence nearby, watching. They are getting bolder, ready to pounce. You may think me paranoid, but it's not the first time their kind have come for me.
I'm so scared Total darkness Who knows what kind of creatures Are lurking in my room I was just laying there Using my iPod In my dark room When suddenly my door swung open Was it the wind My window...
"Let me in!" they shouted angrily while frantically knocking at the door. I shoved furniture against the door to keep them out. I leaned against the corner of the room, crying hysterically.