Under Oath
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Headless ghosts fill the halls Shadow plays of grief and pain
Phantom speaks his final note Tenants of the castle slain
Lost souls will all be told Black cats will appear
For a haunting we will go As the witching hour nears
See their dreams come to life Under pressure holding tight
Feel the cold grabbing hold To feed you to the haunting night
Evil witch black as pitch Burning fire rising higher
Starts a fire with a flinch Making music like a choir
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