All the Children Are Dead
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All the Children Are Dead
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In the cylindrical room
Lit with a massive pit in the middle
He was listening and he could hear whispers and giggling
And things such as that
And that's when he
Heard the footsteps coming up the little ladder
And he walked into the cylindrical room
He saw movement, like
A mole burrowing beneath the ground
Beneath the carcasses
He looked at me
And he said: Do you believe in monsters
Do you believe in demons?
There were 74 children murdered
One right after another
The mutilated carcasses floating on top of the water
The last thing we were to hear him say was
All the children are dead
All the children are dead
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