Danger lurks at our doors,
Listening but once for our sleeping snores.
Enters when we do not think,
Their chains missing a golden link.
And from us, stealing a once "perfect" life,
Ending our suffering with your blood crusted knife.
Listening but once for our sleeping snores.
Enters when we do not think,
Their chains missing a golden link.
And from us, stealing a once "perfect" life,
Ending our suffering with your blood crusted knife.
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