Dark creatures loom in tunnels,
Shadows hover on walls,
I catch a glimpse of the moonlight,
Through the gap of the hall,
Loud noises screeching,
Then I hear a cry,
Then I realise that,
I'm in here to die,
Walls sprout thorns,
And squash together,
Scream all we want,
Find an exit: never,
Floors turn to spikes,
Noises can be heard,
Then I wake up!
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