you are like the ghost

I don’t believe in ghosts
but there’s a ghost under my bed.
He keeps me awake at night
and he scares the shit out of me.
He said, “I’m here to keep you worried
and I’m here to fight you.
I’m here to make you cry.
I’m a ghost so I got the right to.”

I’m gonna mess your mind up.
I’m gonna pump in death in you.
And I’m gonna break you slowly.

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