18 was yesterday today she was
A woman in every single way
Abigail was walking
in the forrest
where The darkness
it seem to come alive
It was hours ago
she left her home
The chapel in which the Balck
Horsemen saved
and raised her soul
And now in the darkest night
a storm was born
And Abigail
she did not she was its prey
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In the storm itself
a monster came alive
Chasing Abigail
lightning from the sky
Ah then her face turned white
Never did she see
the EYE that cried
Raindrops on her head
weeping for the dead
rain rain rain Turning red
Oh no, let me go back
to my home, oh no, oh
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God he looked away the night
the storm came
Rain was pulling on her hair
To where the is a mansion a lair
To where the is a mansion a lair
Lurking in the dark when
lightning struck again
The mansion showed itself
in shilhouette
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Ah rusty iron gates
This is where the little one
she waits
Raindrops on her head
weeping for the dead
rain rain rain Turning red
Oh no, let me go back to my home
oh no, oh Seeing the little one
knowing that she was a ghost
I see going
Abigail wondered
why she was Mummified
a lantern in her hand
And in the light she say a name