In a moonlit night
I am as cold as the winter
It freezes my name
Like a stormy blizzard
Near the house on the hill
So indulged with Fear
I am as scared as a child
That has seen death within
Like a needle that has pierced
My skin with force
That permanently sits deep
And takes its course
Like a virus with no vaccine
It spreads so fast
My sacred heart has
Shut down at last
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