Quiet Room

"Oh shit..."

Cornered
Out of breath and gasping
Try everything you can
To not feel it's breath on your neck

In the ducts above
You hear it thrash about and snarl
Closing in on it's prey

"I did not agree to overtime in the office for this shit"

Locked in the quit room
In attempt to recollect yourself
To try and find peace of mind
But the terror has just begun

"Best not to open ya eyes, son"

A new day dawns
The work day's just begun
A monster of science
Lays in anticipation
For the hunt

To pin down with elongated talons
To get a taste for their "creator..."

"No... No... You don't understand!
True carnage begins"

"Wait... Wait... Alphie! It's me! Your father..."
"Ah! AHH!... Alphie..."

Locked in the quit room
In attempt to recollect yourself
To try and find peace of mind
But the terror has just begun

"Die!... Damn you!"
"Night falls, and we find our resolve"



Credits
Writer(s): Billy Lever
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