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I accepted the subtle invitation in your beautiful green eyes
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And pressed an ear to your ruby red lips...
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"It's coming to get me", you whispered.
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A button on your dress released itself
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And the garment dropped to the floor.
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The fussy eunoch had fumbled to cover your exposed shoulders
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But you couldn't reach...
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"Look...it wants to kill me!"
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Understated, yet petrified...
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You were appealing to my better side
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Although the devil in me ached for satisfaction.
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I dashed to the elevator...
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Pressed the arrow and waited.
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On my 13th floor balcony in this hollow hotel
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I spied on the lobby below.
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There's pandemonium.
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Guns are trained...cops in corners.
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Cops in visors...lines of shields...
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And I swear I caught the eye of the beast.
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Wrong.
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As my would-be adversory turned from the counter, a dart flew into his forehead.
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The guns rattled...the line of shields parted.
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There was a distortion of spice like a ball of congealed air rolling at a massive speed...
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Scattering bodies as it squeezed through the gap in the closed elevator doors.
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And I turned to watch the illuminated number descend...
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1...2...3...4...so slow it must grow angrier by the second...
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8...9...10...
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"It's coming to get me", you whispered...
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But what the hell could I do about it?
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I woke up.
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I'm sorry.
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And the radio at my bedside spat out the ever-worsening news:
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Satan's in the White House!
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React.
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Reboot to the sound of a violent fart at a pretentious dinner party.
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Let it pass.
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I want to wake up again.
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I couldn't save you, my lovely.
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I cannot save myself.
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It's coming to get me...
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________________________
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Name 15th Shade
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Artist cEvin Key
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Album tHe gHost oF eAch rOom
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