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Salem

Salem is a quiet town.
but still it's hard to sleep.
I snuck with the other girls
just so I could see.
I just wanted to see.

I'm quite sure it bothers her
I'm pouring John his tea.
And as evil as she is
I want her to like me.

In the middle of the night.
I stood under Salem's sky.
I saw the look in Abby's eyes.
Why am I here?
why am I here?
why?

I havent got a lot of friends.
and not a lot to say.
I snuck out with the other girls
just to watch them play.

No one knows now what's in store.
No one knows she's a lying whore.
And as much as she lies
I want her to like me...

In the middle of the night.
I stood under Salem's sky.
I saw the look in Abby's eyes.
Why am I here?
why am I here?
why?

What you've seen, tonight.
You never saw.
you were never here.
just like us all.

In the middle of the night.
I stood under Salem's sky.
I saw the look in Abby's eyes.
Why am I here?
why am I here?
Why am I here?!
why am I...

Salem is a quiet town.
Still it's hard to sleep.
Poem by AndymanXD