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Darkness shines on those who shine Mirrorred flesh on those in dreams Broken hearts like shattered glass Our lives flow through deaths grasp In the shows where mister wait Where's are hero to act as bait? Sound the alarm, our futures here Don't be afraid, our fate will appear You found me now let's play again Trapped inside this world of pretend Or are we pretending so we forget, Forget all that we regret ? Those without fear, Are the ones who succeed Those with caution are the Ones who bleed And even though the hunters Sight It was prey who was always right

“Sean, it’s a game, not a bloody cult.” Sean looks up at (Y/N) angrily from the couch as she closes the fridge. She was smiling, his misery and fear bringing her the kind of joy only Sociopaths understand. “You scared the crap out of me when I was playing a horror game!” He cries picking up a pillow and throwing it at her. Putting up her empty hand she swats it away. “Then don’t be so cute when you cry.” He pouts and looks over at the other side of the room, his determined look making it all the more entertaining. As her body comes into view he turns towards the floor, desperate not to make