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Imagine me in the still of night, the darkness amongst the glass, where all seems calm and past,
But in my little secrets and in my grave, I turn and I toss because I know something you do not.

Are you scared? you should be because I am evil at it’s fullest the darkness that dwells in the shadows, the movements that you see out of the corner of your eye, I live on your lies, I dance in your blood to the violin solo of the devils sympathy, my eyes they have no emotion and my heart is still as ice, so before your cross my path one should think twice.

That soft dusk voice you hear with the laughter not far behind, thats me! Hehe! Because I know that you can’t stop me, I live within you all, everyone keeps a secret that one day might make them fall, everyone has a past and everyone a present and Lord forbid is someone knew yours you might end up in straight jacket.

Still not scared I see. well maybe this will do, look me in the eyes as you stair into the image, now don’t forget what your looking at you’ve helped create with passion and possession , now that I’ve made my self clear how dose it feel to be looking at your own reflection?