I stood in the hall and smiled with myself
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As I asked me which lift I would try
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Three of them waited, neon lighted
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I choiced and entered the right
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The liftdoor shutted before I pressed
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The button to the floor I would go
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I pressed number five but the light shined on 17
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'What's That' I wanted to know
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The cabin moved up, not able to understand how
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I passed number five and soon I'll arrive, my heart beated faster now
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The doors cracked and opened with sensor sound
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The neon light flickered and the darkness was all around
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Morbid sounds tortured my ears
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Strong winds blew dust and sand into my eyes
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Bestial heat came out of the cabin walls
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It was intolerable and I knew I had arrived
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On the seventeenth floor
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On the seventeenth floor
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On the seventeenth floor
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On the seventeenth floor
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I left the lift and it moved back down
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I was standing right on the floor
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The question was where to move, right or left?
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Then in front of me opened a door
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Red light was comin' out of it
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And the floor bottom turned to red slime
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I felt like my feet burn away
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What was it that wanted me to die?
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The faster I move the slower I go
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Out of the walls came reptiles and bloody skulls
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The room was endless, I sank deeper into the slime
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I wondered why I didn't lost my mind
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Then I felt strong arms pulling me out of the heat
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I was shocked that my bones were the rest of my body I keep
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I came to the end of the room and opened the back door
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What I saw drove me insane - my dead body in a mirror
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On the seventeenth somewhere
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On the seventeenth somewhere
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On the seventeenth somewhere
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On the seventeenth somewhere
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On the seventeenth somewhere
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On the seventeenth somewhere
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On the seventeenth somewhere
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On the seventeenth somewhere
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On The 17th Floor
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| Living Death |
