Daily Dose
I could hear him coming close With each step I almost froze As he drew nearer, I arose It was time for my daily dose Panting, screaming He finally stood before me As he raised his hand, in fear, my blood grew cold My tears I couldn't hold For a moment I thought I could be bold But I am trapped in his grasp So my daily dose I shall receive
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