Ghost In The Mirror

Sabbat (UK)

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    In the cracked mirror, evil spirit dwells
    Laughing at visitors from inside the mirror
    Welcome to this hellhouse
    Waiting for it's time, silently
    At the mirror you can't feel
    Fearful blood of immolation
    Ghost in the mirror, he is a master of this house
    Gave unholy evil mind by the king of hell
    You that gaze at this mirror, his sacrifice
    His torture is lessened by victim
    For you no way to heaven
    Dripping from the cravies of cracks
    Moistening the throat, spiders, snakes
    Moths slave, keepers of the mirror
    Hey! come on! father! foolish an old man!
    Do you wanna die?! holy son of a bitch!

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    "one night of storm... one father visited this house for shelter from rain. a father got the feeling of sinister airs in this house. so, the terribly tremendous evil spirit and immolated souls. for rescue the sad souls from the bog of hell. a father swore by the bible that i must visit again to fight against the devil"

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