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Wake up, love
Wake up, love
I just had a nightmare
There were people outside
Knocking at the door, oh my god!
It was the "Harsh" one, in a very dark vehicle
Sweet Mother of Jesus!
Call the, call the, call the-
Call the, call the thief, call the thief!
Wake up, love
That was no nightmare
There's someone at the stairwell already
making a mess, my oh my!
They are here, and here I am standing on my pajamas
I don't like to embarass myself
Call the, call the, call the-
Call the thief, call the thief!
If I take a couple months to come back
You're expected to suffer every now and then
But after a year of me being absent
Put on your sunday dress
And forget about me
Wake up, love
The 'thing' is wicked and it never rests
If you run, it will catch you
If you stay... let me not say it, beware!
Any day now, it'll be your turn
Try not to talk back, do not protest
Call the, call the, call the-
Call the thief, call the thief!
Don't forget to bring your toothbrush, the soap, the guitar...
ulissescoroa✕
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