Looking out into the darkness, where I dare not to tread, there is a monster in there, and inside my head
Reminding me of things that I did and I dread, I can never forget the nights of the living dead
I have been one of the living dead for so long, I could not hide it for I was not that strong
Now I realize I have done nothing wrong, if you will listen you will hear I sing a new song
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