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Clear your mind hide your fear |
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Don't look around |
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Don't turn around |
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Pennywise is here |
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Evil lurks in his eyes |
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The clown they call pennywise |
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He's a monster |
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He's not human |
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He's more than just a figment of your imagination |
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You can't run can't hide |
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There's no way to escape pennywise |
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He'll creep inside your soul at night |
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And torment nice and slow |
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Don't turn around or look around |
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Pennywise will know |
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He'll make you wish that you were dead |
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And make it hard to cope |
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He'll make you wish that you were dead |
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And hanging by a rope |
