clear your mind hide your fear don´t look around don´t turn around pennywise is here evil lurks in his eyes the clown they call pennywise he´s a monster he´s not human he´s more than just a figment of your imagination you can´t run can´t hide there´s no way to escape pennywise he´ll creep inside your soul at night and torment nice and slow don´t turn around or look around pennywise will know he´ll make you wish that you were dead and make it hard to cope he´ll make you wish that you were dead and hanging by a rope
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