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Deliriant Elboc Noj
Asleep on the couch,
She is niave to what is happening.
The good bye notes are place on the walls,
And upon her face.
Claws reach to tear her apart,
From the twisted walls and ceiling.
A beast looms above her.
He looks down upon her soul.
Moaning and miserable creatures fill the room.
But she does not awaken.
The eyes under the bed glow,
The grin widens.
She will be the prey soon,
Of an immense beast.
With an appetite- for happiness...
Soon she will be alone again,
Alone inside the beast,
Where she will digest,
And no one will miss her,
And no one will care.
She will be gone...
And still alone.
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