Dark dreams that haunt my thought and sleep
Black nightmares into my mind do seep
Like a poisoned plant with evil intent
Their twisting vines I do resent
Flowering buds that smell so sweet
To lure me in to an evil retreat
With bedlam and mayhem and malicious intent
Their twisting vines I do resent
Thick, heavy leaves to block the light
Inspiring fear throughout the night
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