When the moon is full,
The street lights dim,
A shadow will flicker,
It's him
When the cats eyes glare,
The cars flash by,
A man will be there,
In the corner of your eye
When the trees are silent,
The sky pitch black,
A darker thing will appear,
You'll remember in a flashback
He'll see you driving
He'll nod his head
He'll turn away
And leave you dead
For you were not looking
When the car sped off the road
When the other driver in the car
Survived because he slowed
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