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There’s something about the full moon behind the clouds

something that creeps underneath your skin that gives you such fright

things you hear that go bump, bump, bump in the night

A noise of sort you know not from where it came

you look ’round but see none, you start to get chills

you start to get frightened and fear in your heart is filled

The cold night breeze doesn’t help at all

it only worsens the fear that’s building up inside

you walk faster, increasing your stride

Your heart beats faster as you hear rustling behind you

you turn around but see nothing

the fear of nothing envelopes you