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the stare of the fox enters my brain
For I'm the one that haunts your soul
That unknown thing one can't control
This old thing I try to revive
It always seems to come back alive
Words are the vampires bite that never dies
What do you fear this Halloween?
Not beast nor bat nor evil Queen
Not cat of black or Demon Troll
Not even Wicked Witch with evil goal
Not things that walk that should be dead
All of these you do not dread
For I'm the one that haunts your soul
That unknown thing one can't control
You think it holds the best of you
​But also, things you can't undo
All these things I know of you
Because you see, I've done them too
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