Night time has come
To bed she will go
Her head she’ll lay down
Her eyes will not close
Her hands clasped in prayer
For a night without fear
For when her eyes are shut
An evil presence will appear
As he watches over her
His eyes so striking red
Her eyes still are open
Her body affixed to the bed
She tries to scream - no sound she’ll make
She tries to stir - no movement came
And all this time he stares at her
His presence here - an ungodly fear
It’s now half five
The church bell rings
She now can rise
And sounds she’ll make
Her hands in prayer while she offer thanks
She now can close her eyes
For tonight she must be prepared
For she know again he'll appear...
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