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Walking, searching, for another friend to put under the floor

Inebriation the honey to lure them in your door.

Waiting for sleep, you remove the tie from his neck

Twist and pull on it tightly until you know he is dead.

Wrap him in plastic and put him under the floor

Next to the others and replace the boards.

The light fades with your remorse.

Asleep when you hear the knock

You go to get up when you see the timber break around the lock.

Walking, searching, they see the boards you replaced so casually.

Light fills the cavity and they recoil in horror at what they see.

Now your confined forever.

You sit and cry in solitude so helplessly

You beg for mercy and expect peace for eternity?