It Comes At Night

Pretty Maids

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    God bless me
    I'm senseless
    And defenceless
    In my sleep
    Falling
    Someone calling
    Something crawling
    Evil breed

    The mind is open when the eyes are closed
    When the other side appears
    Like a paranormal overload

    Stare into the face of fear
    It comes at night

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    Screaming
    Eyes are bleeding
    Wicked feelings
    Instant cold

    Taken
    I'm awakened
    By forsaken
    Tortured souls

    Sense the spirit of the walking dead
    The twilight people watching me
    A silient whisper of a dying breath

    I'm lying helpless in my bed
    Wonder if the sun will ever rise again
    Hearing voices in my head
    As the dark of night is closing in
    Too many hours too many nights
    Of painful visions coming over me
    Devoured by the inner fright
    I'm scared to death of what the eyes can't see

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    Composition: Ken Hammer and Ronnie Atkins

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