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Horrow Room

Contributed by Seikjo on Saturday, 8th September 2007 @ 03:43:17 PM in AEST
Topic: anguished

Look in my eyes and tell me I'm alive.
Call my name to make sure I'm awake.
Cause I don't want to sleep,
for the dreams.
The night terrors that chase away the sanity.

Would you knock on the door to my horror room?
Would you open the door to my horror room?
Would you look in and see the terror and feel the fright?
In my horror room, my horror room.

Give me something to take away the sorrow.
Find me drowned in my deep dark ocean.
I find I'm asleep.
Finding myself in nothing.
Screaming to make it all go away.
*scream*

Would you knock on the door to my horror room?
Would you open the door to my horror room?
Would you look in and see the terror and feel the fright?
In my horror room, my horror room.

Falling, falling deep into dreamland.
Down in the everdark.
That is where I be.
Dare you come to me?
Dare you come at all?

Would you knock on the door to my horror room?
Would you open the door to my horror room?
Would you look in and see the terror and feel the fright?
In my horror room, my horror room.

Would you ever find me?
If I became truly lost?
Would you reach out to me, through my darkness?
The horror of my world when it comes to haunt.
If my bedroom is my horror and my bed my fright.
Would you end my misery anyway?

Would you knock on the door to my horror room?
Would you open the door to my horror room?
Would you look in and see the terror and feel the fright?
In my horror room, my horror room, my horror room.

Copyright © Seikjo ... [ 2007-09-08 15:43:17]
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Re: Horrow Room (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Sunday, 9th September 2007 @ 12:06:12 AM AEST
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If this is what is on your mind I recommend long walks in the fresh air it might take you into the beauties of the countryside one can write reams about nature, Give it a try, bern

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