To rid his son from a haunting nightmare, a farmer made a deal with a demon. The deal would be to rid the farmer’s son of the nightmares he was having. As agreed, the demon “freed” the young boy from the nightmare only to manifest the horror into the real world. Mr. Fingers is one of the creatures manifested from the boy’s nightmares.
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- Is there one sweet one that I must Reach for then I'm done Is perfection a place, or just a Glimpse at hard work's face (repeat) Out amongst the music trapped in its time Mad men muse brought tears to my face Dressed in the form of classical rhyme Light the dawn, electrical graze Kick out the fuse that left like a mine Man your shoes are hard to replace Top off a brew that brushed like a tie Here are days when friends passed away Except the news the weather is mild Grandma used to love how you'd play Brewed from a bruise but angled we smile Bag your blues and slip in the way
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- Chris Ronis
- Gary Hustwit
- Jojo Li
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| - To rid his son from a haunting nightmare, a farmer made a deal with a demon. The deal would be to rid the farmer’s son of the nightmares he was having. As agreed, the demon “freed” the young boy from the nightmare only to manifest the horror into the real world. Mr. Fingers is one of the creatures manifested from the boy’s nightmares.
- Is there one sweet one that I must Reach for then I'm done Is perfection a place, or just a Glimpse at hard work's face (repeat) Out amongst the music trapped in its time Mad men muse brought tears to my face Dressed in the form of classical rhyme Light the dawn, electrical graze Kick out the fuse that left like a mine Man your shoes are hard to replace Top off a brew that brushed like a tie Here are days when friends passed away Except the news the weather is mild Grandma used to love how you'd play Brewed from a bruise but angled we smile Bag your blues and slip in the way Out amongst the music trapped in its time Mad men muse brought tears to my face Dressed in the form of classical rhyme Light the dawning electrical graze
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