Karen, I'm Not Karen - Jump Scare

Oh how they tease you
The kind of sort of maybe fun
Convinced to come to
A night out on the town
A late night showing
A movie you've been trying to avoid
You end up going
For reasons you'll regret
And I know they'll see that
He's just a little boy
Scared shitless
While he peers through the cracks
In clenched fingers
As the jump scare sends a shock
Right through his bones
But he mustn't look away
Caught hiding from his peers in the next seats
All dying from the sight of a poor boy
Hiding on his own
Just one more hour
You could bite your lip and suffer through
The token coward
They've made a mess of you
And pull it together
Do you really let some damn fiction fuck with you
You can't allow it
As if it's really up to you
And know they'll see that
He's just a little boy
Scared shitless
While he peers through the cracks
In clenched fingers
As the jump scare sends a shock
Right through his bones
He's just a little boy
Scared shitless
While he peers through the cracks
In clenched fingers
As the jump scare sends a shock
Right through his bones
But he mustn't look away
Caught hiding from his peers in the next seats
All dying from the sight of a poor boy
Hiding on his own

Written by:
Scott Shumaker

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