Brick
She's walking near the old , nasty wall of red bricks, her mind is nervous and soul is feeling pain , shadows of the night see her, the Jin behind that long wall hear her, time to anger , time to crime is coming. Black face, scary scream, long blue tongue with teeth, eyes of violent devil is coming to her, coming to her tonight. She's running too fast, save her life tonight.
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