The Visitors

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I hear the doorbell ring and suddenly the panic takes me
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The sound so ominously tearing through the silence
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I cannot move I'm standing numb and frozen
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Among the things I love so dearly, The books
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The paintings and the furniture help me.

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R: Now I hear them moving muffled noises coming
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   Through the door I feel I'm crackin up.
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   Voices growing louder irritaion building and
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   I'm close to fainting cracking up.
   They must know by now I'm in here tremblin
   In a terror evergrowing, cracking up.
   My whole world is falling, going crazy
   There's no escaping now I'm cracking up.