Carman will come
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as hard as you listen, you can never hear them
muffled by the rhythm of the rain beating on the glass
you hear a small, smothered whimper
you stumble downstairs and wait
wait for a voice, wait for silence
minuets go by, then hours
you sit and sit...
suddenly you feel its cold, bony hand slither around your neck
it seems you've waited too long
muffled by the rhythm of the rain beating on the glass
you hear a small, smothered whimper
you stumble downstairs and wait
wait for a voice, wait for silence
minuets go by, then hours
you sit and sit...
suddenly you feel its cold, bony hand slither around your neck
it seems you've waited too long