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Alfred Hitchcock

Alfred Hitchcock


I'm gonna scare you
put the thrill
where dull used to shine
I'm gonna make your
hair stand on ends
screaming to make me stop
I will rob your mind
of all reason
of all logic
you will look back
and think
just what the hell happened?

Cue the music
the real creepy kind
you will never think
quick enough to run
so I will cripple your walk
until all the noise is gone
so say bye bye to your voice

Oh I am laughing
no conscience at all
don't flip your script
not now
part of the twisted plot line
so if you behave
follow strict instructions
the moment you hear cut.....

Well we shall see
if it's real or not.....

2007@ Megan Watkins




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