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Hear the chains rattling outside your door,

Hear the key turn and more

The floorboards creak and groan

As the wind howls and moans,

A sirens cry in the night

Your heart beats quick, fast and tight

As the blood runs hot in your veins

Cold hands reaching inside you brain

Fingers pierce, probe, seek

Tasty dreams the sweetest meats 

No candlelight to keep you safe

No warmth in winter sleep

The chains grow louder

The nightmares fierce 

Madness comes through open doors

Laughing with a rictus grin

Palest face, eyes full of fire within