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if it's in a word or it's in a look, you can't get rid of the babadook, you said i'm tripping, and i thought the very same thing, we heard the knock up on the door, and thought the devil trying to play games, but we just thinking from the same brain, the figments of imagination come alive, when you turn the page, don't, don't, don't, don't, then my door hit the floor of my bedroom, suspended 6 feet up high, getting closer to the ceiling then i break free, this ain't the first time a entity tried to get in me, well bitch, i look like a demon, and then i talk like one too, keep on turning the page, and now close your eyes, that's what they want you to do, well bitch, i look like a demon, and then i talk like one too, keep on turning the page, and now close your eyes, that's what they want you to do, don't look away, don't look away, don't look away, don't you look away, don't look away, don't look away, don't look away, lying on the ground with my eyes wide, the shit i've seen, will never leave the front of my mind, la-a-a-a lying on the ground with my eyes wide, the shit i've seen, will never leave the front of my mind, lying on the ground with my eyes wide, the shit i've seen, will never leave the front of my mind, la-a-a-a lying on the ground with my eyes wide, the shit i've seen, will never leave the front of my mind, whatever you do, don't look him right in the eyes, i'm telling you look away, but listen, i, have been a victim of the entity, on the other side, of my door, watching you close with a microscope, as you fall asleep, and creeping up into your dreams, dressed like i'm freddy, when i'm on a track, like 1, 2, 3, 4, guess who's knocking down your door, its the k-r-double e-p, and i'm kreeping up on to the seen, to steal the show, fighting in my mind, and now i have invaded all of your's too, i'm stuck and i'm stuck in the head of my words, our fucking brain asleep, fool, i'm stuck and i'm stuck in the head of my words, our fucking brain asleep

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Artist: ghostemane