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As I sleep, in my pinkish bed,
I see blood dripping, on my head.
I wonder and wonder where that came from,
But suddenly I feel a little num.
A shape of a monster, appears before me,
I was so frightend, I never wanted to see.
The monster like creature, said with a mulicious glare,
"I would be happy to take you to my lair!".
I felt a tingle, meaning, this is your last chance,
"Take me. Take me." I said with a glance.
I see blood dripping, on my head.
I wonder and wonder where that came from,
But suddenly I feel a little num.
A shape of a monster, appears before me,
I was so frightend, I never wanted to see.
The monster like creature, said with a mulicious glare,
"I would be happy to take you to my lair!".
I felt a tingle, meaning, this is your last chance,
"Take me. Take me." I said with a glance.
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