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I feel something deep inside me,
Something that doesn't feel right,
I walk hearing something I can't see,
But something calls me into the night,
I panick and try to flee,
Death looms near blocking my sight,
As it continues stalking me,
Will I be able to fight?
Something is calling for thee,
Why won't it let me be,
It just creeps up on me,
It lunges so now I can't see,
Now I've Got, I've got, ooooh, I've got no choice.
What is this demon seed,
That comes at me with no need,
Killing my family watching them bleed,
And now it's coming to feed, (to feed)
Now I've got, I've got, ooooh, I've got no choice.
I thought I was safe when I made it home,
The lights were off there was no sound,
The eerie thought came through: Was I alone,
I hurried through the house with a bound,
Nothing upstairs where could they be,
A crashing sound from behind as I turn around,
Laying in heaps their unmoving eyes staring at me,
In the corner a figure waiting to be found.
Something is calling for thee,
Why won't it let me be,
It just creeps up on me,
It lunges so now I can't see,
Now I've Got, I've got, ooooh, I've got no choice.
What is this demon seed,
That comes at me with no need,
Killing my family watching them bleed,
And now it's coming to feed, (to feed)
Now I've got, I've got, ooooh, I've got no choice.
Is this a dream or is it reality,
What is this thing that I see,
It looks human yet a nightmare,
Is this thing trying to ensnare,
It's moving towards me,
Get it away from me!
Something is calling for thee,
Why won't it let me be,
It just creeps up on me,
It lunges so now I can't see,
Now I've Got, I've got, ooooh, I've got no choice.
What is this demon seed,
That comes at me with no need,
Killing my family watching them bleed,
And now it's coming to feed, (to feed)
Now I've got, I've got, ooooh, I've got no choice.
The figure disappears from my view,
Something just doesn't seem right,
Something that I just knew,
That it's the one stalking me all this night,
I crawl to the bodies hoping it wasn't true,
Denial as I begin to lose my sight,
As a feminine hand touches my shoulder as a cue,
As the creature spoke before she began to bite, (Welcome to the family.)
Something is calling for thee,
Why won't it let me be,
It just creeps up on me,
It lunges so now I can't see,
Now I've Got, I've got, ooooh, I've got no choice.
What is this demon seed,
That comes at me with no need,
Killing my family watching them bleed,
And now it's coming to feed, (to feed)
Now I've got, I've got, ooooh, I've got no choice.
I've go no choice.
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Title:
"No Choice"
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Artist:
Liger James Porter
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Description:
It's about a guy who is being stalked by something. I think you will figure out what it is.
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Date:
04/29/2009
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Tags:
choice
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