| It started with a faint reflection
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| A crying face in the mirror
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| Some blamed spirits for her death
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| Others say it was her sins that killed her
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| All night she’d have visions
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| So frightening and dire
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| Seeing faces of dead
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| Had they all been condemned?
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| She did not know
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| Would she ever know? |
| (Yes)
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| She thought they were memories long forgotten
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| (But they were hiding in plain sight)
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| Did her eyes deceive her?
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| Or was it all in her mind?
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| To have visions so haunting (all of the time)
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| To have visions so haunting
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| Obsessive thoughts of the evils she had done
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| (And no way to turn back time)
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| Did the clock’s hands deceive her?
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| Was it all in her mind?
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| To have visions so haunting (all of the time)
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| To have visions so haunting
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| Oh haunted visions
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| Oh the visions
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| Afraid to fall asleep in the protection
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| (Of candlelight)
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| Would her guilt consume her?
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| Could she last through the night? |
| (No)
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| To have visions so haunting (all of the time)
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| To have visions so haunting
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| To have visions so haunting (all of the time)
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| To have visions so haunting |