the voices whisper
In the dead of night
your house was robbed by a mister.
Alas in your dream
you almost nearly kissed the queen
But then you open your eyes dim
Disappointed, a sign of retreat, you needed a win.
This must be the reason you woke from your slumber
A thief in the Declan manor? 2am tick tock on the wall
Who would you call to rescue you from this plunger?
but then remembered you fired her sister
So she left too for a town called Easter.
Mr Hendrickson! You hushed, but no reply
the butler was deep asleep from all the days work.
You try to stay brave, if only it was easy to try
By now sweat trickles down your spine, yes the keys to your truck.
Jump jump jump the voice in your head whispers
In the dead of the night your house was robbed by a mister.
Dee-y Cares ®
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