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It's a mockery!

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B...!

BA..!

BAC.!

BACK!

One day it will all come BACK

They're coming, they're coming, they're loose, they're not going away, they're circling and whirling around, faster faster faster faster

Paint the streets in white!
Death is a standard breach for a complex prize!
Paint the walls in red!
Breach all the restraints when you get in my head!

It's coming around again,
You're letting it out again, again...

Hail to the ghost of christmas past
Hail to the ghost of christmas present
Hail to the ghost of christmas future

Hail to the ghost of christmas East
Hail to the ghost of christmas North
Hail to the ghost of christmas West
Hail to the ghost of christmas South

Hail to the ghost of christmas death
Hail to the ghost of christmas death

LIKE THE SVRGEON . THE SLASHES OPEN THE BODY OF HIS FELLOW MAN . REMOVES HIS EYES . EMPTIES HIS ABDOMEN OF ORGANS . HANGS HIM VP ON A HOOK . HOLDING VP TO THE LIGHT ALL OF THE BODY'S PALPITATING TREASVRES . SENDING A BVRST OF LIGHT INTO ITS' INNERMOST DEPTHS

Richaed Selzer . M.D.

DELÌRIVM CÒRDIA
SVRGICAL SOVND SPECIMENS FROM THE MVSEVM OF SKIN

And then you come with your halo and you turn my monsters pink!
And you rock them and trick them into sleeping and they stand still!
And the little daemons give way to some sort of cricket or little angels!
And the little deamons go numb and turn to memories of times past!
They Hibernate... but (oh) they're angry...
They sleep... but they are waiting...
They will come back... STRONGER!
I promise (I don't even have to, but I do)
They will haunt
They will confuse
They will destroy
Eventually, they will kill!
Maybe not for real... but they will!
And then...
It's a matter of how...
it's a matter of when...