Silent Hill

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Round and round
Don't make a sound
Or fall to the ground
You'll cry screaming a whole pound

He's coming
I know he's coming
Murdered
By a father

Escape
You can't
No getting back
Nice try

No turning back
As crazy as you go
You can't get out
Can't see through the smoke

Do you see it?
It's me
No?
Well, you'll soon see

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