Early they rise beware they have no mercy
You'll hear them coming for you howling and screaming
They latch on tight to any part of you within reach
They lean in, you can feel their breath on your cheek
You know there's no escape
That's when they strike
"MOM, MOM, MOMMY, MOM!"
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Mandi (
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Comments1
Good write, you wouldn't be without them though.
That is true, they are my life.
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