At eight PM its quite hilarious
At nine PM I chuckle
At ten PM I no longer laugh
But still watch with vague fascination
At eleven PM I'm hooked
At twelve I'm paranoid and scared
By one I know I can't sleep
And by two
I'm certain
Something lives under my sink
All over some stupid horror videos
Sometimes I hate
Having an apartment
All to myself
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