Waiting for him
I will stay awake in my bed
With a thirst for blood
I will hear his footsteps, coming up stairs
heavy thumping sound of boots
heavy thumping sound of boots
Tonight, he will find the door unlocked
And walk in…
Tonight he will find me in my bed, eyes closed
Window panes will shiver with thunder
Flashes of lightening will lit the room,
bright and dark, and bright
I will watch his long shadow
From the corner of my eyes and wait
I will wait, until he strikes
I will wait ...
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