Telephone

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Keep on running,
Keep on screaming,
Let's stop the clock from ticking,
It's now 3 am, where the telephone starts ringing.

"Kriing, kriiing, kriing,"
As the telephone continues ringing,
One life in the hospital will start beeping,
"Ting!" How's the sound we bring?

Voices that are panicking,
Violent punches on the door are starting,
They said their patients are recovering,
Why suddenly as the telephone rings they ended up dying?

"Krrrrrrriiiiiiiing!"
As the door opened, its creaking.
A sound of violent knocks, I'm shivering
What is really happening,
as the telephone keeps on ringing?

I hold the telephone,
Tried to answer it,
I heard a laugh, that boomed my ears
The sullen voice I've heard,
He said his name is death.

And he kills every morning at three,
Where everyone is asleep and dreamy,
And now I figured out the telephone mystery,
And death is now chasing me.

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