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Evil In The Halls
Feels like someone is watching you over your shoulder.
The whole rooms seems to get colder.
There is no explanation.
For this cursed plantation.
She leers in the halls.
Splattering blood all over the walls.
Unlucky are those she comes to face.
End up going missing without a trace.
She is here.
She is always near.
If she sees you tremble.
Your body parts, she will disassemble.
She does not play games.
She has no shames.
Doesn't matter who you are.
Or how far.
She will find you.
You don't know what she'll do.
Drive you insane.
Messing with your brain.
Kill you slowly.
She's the definition of unholy.
She wants your soul.
Evilly she would mold.
She doesn't know right from wrong.
Been this way for too long.
If she catches your eye with a blank stare.
Your soul, she will not spare.
Once she collects, she's had her fun.
The game is done.
Now, do you know what to do?
She's right behind you.
The whole rooms seems to get colder.
There is no explanation.
For this cursed plantation.
She leers in the halls.
Splattering blood all over the walls.
Unlucky are those she comes to face.
End up going missing without a trace.
She is here.
She is always near.
If she sees you tremble.
Your body parts, she will disassemble.
She does not play games.
She has no shames.
Doesn't matter who you are.
Or how far.
She will find you.
You don't know what she'll do.
Drive you insane.
Messing with your brain.
Kill you slowly.
She's the definition of unholy.
She wants your soul.
Evilly she would mold.
She doesn't know right from wrong.
Been this way for too long.
If she catches your eye with a blank stare.
Your soul, she will not spare.
Once she collects, she's had her fun.
The game is done.
Now, do you know what to do?
She's right behind you.
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