4am
And my heart is bumping thumping
Banging in my chest
Like a fist
On a door
And my stomach's in a twist.
It's jumping pressing
Thrusting at my ribs
Like Nicholson
In 'the Shining'
He's going to burst through
Or Alien,
Motherfucking Alien!
I'm the damn Nostromo crew!
...
That.
Is. Not.
Helping
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