Where ghosts scream and witches die,
There my naked body lies,
I'm not afraid because I'm not alone,
I have you to guide me home.
I believe in magic, yet I cannot see it,
I know the chant, yet I cannot hear it.
Give me a reason, give me a sign,
Is this real or a state of mind?
Scarlet drops on the snow,
the more I stare the more I know,
I wish i knew less...
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