What is that sound
Mortal coil upon me
Pale spectra floating
Petrudes me from sleep
Absconds as I awake
Or a figment of my imagination
Inferring a rational explanation
Pertinent I scream aloud
Why are you haunting me
In a frozen cold sweat?
Tempting insanity but I'm not crazy
Wraith
Things that go bump in the night
Phantom forms, hide from your sight
Playing the tricks, disturbing the mind
Spiritual mass, ghost from the past
Harrowing lives, where it lived last
I don't believe in made up beings, nor in superstitions
Mysterious groans, torment my room
Scratching up my flesh
Turning pictures upside down, just who, can I tell
Shadow people walk this earth
Scaring all who cross their path
They paralyze, warning, from beyond death
I can't escape, why is she here?
Haunting me, I live in fear
Translucent form, haunting this earth
Walking dead, she rapes me

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