Creepin all around me
these ghost won't disapear
they smell the fear
that i have inside
there is no where to run
there is no where to hide
i will not give up
i will not give in
i will not die
i will not lie
i will keep on
i will try
Cause these Ghost
they are getting weak
i am getting strong
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