Fear me revisited
Murder on my mindgoose bumps up and down your spine.
Just need a target to pull the trigger
eighth sense run amuck.
Cat like reflexes stealthy exit
blink and you will surely miss me.
Don't have to stalk you, gotta have you
always know exactly where to find you.
Can't run, can't hide
I know the inner workings of your mind.
Shadowy nights, close quarters and
always on alert.
I am jealousy on fire you can't get rid of me.
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