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Jonathan is dead |
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And Abigail is watching his wheelchair burn |
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The flames lick the wooden floor |
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Spreading to the curtains, and then the draperies on the wall |
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Higher and higher they go |
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"I am the fire... I'm eating everything |
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I'll bring this mansion down, through me they all must come" |
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Spirits flying through the air |
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Spirits crossing over to the other side |
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To rest in peace and never die again |
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And to be with long gone friends |
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The ghosts of those who lived here in the past |
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They will use the flames to leave this EVIL house |
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Abigail is watching the spirits and the flames |
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Dancing hand in hand around her long black dress |
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Oh around and around they go, until they touch |
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Abigail is on fire |
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Spirits flying through the air |
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Spirits crossing over to the other side |
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To rest in peace and never die again |
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And to be with long gone friends |
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There is no pain as Abigail is eaten by the flames |
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Her body starts to fade, emptiness is growing inside |
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Slowly she's leaving her body behind |
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And the spirits are right by her side |
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Oh no here she goes, her spirit is in the air |
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The others guide her to the flames where they all will disappear |
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Spirits flying through the air |
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Spirits crossing over to the other side |
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To rest in peace and never die again |
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And to be with long gone friends |
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But Abigail forgot one thing: |
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"Her own little twin" |