it drips down the back
i've had this feeling
tingletoe tipping
hauntcreep crawling
i've been thinking
letting it go
they come
broken ablaze
in sleep
in the dark
always alive
i see them
inside you
but shhh...
i won't tell
not a word
fingertip tripping
i've had this feeling
tingletoe tipping
hauntcreep crawling
i've been thinking
letting it go
they come
broken ablaze
in sleep
in the dark
always alive
i see them
inside you
but shhh...
i won't tell
not a word
fingertip tripping
i've had this feeling
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