Ghostly apparations in the dead of the night, haunting you
The plane of existence where I am trapped, crossing through
Through your mind you see, trapped with clairvoyancy
Reality is lost
Born in the twilight hour, I exist; her eyes devour
Fulfill my ghostly lust
Into your dreams, I feed on your fear, I attack
My aura appears, vitality grows, the mirror cracks
Progressive entrapment takes your thoughts
The planchette no longer conveys
Through the porthole I enter your plane
The incubus now invades
Progressive entrapment takes your body
Your brain no longer controls
Born in the chime hours to see
My immortality unfolds
Go back to hell
The plane of existence I've crossed through, terrorized
The physical state which I've regained, immortalized
I appear, the medium sees, aura surrounds, she believes
Materialization of my soul
Through your eyes you see, I am finally
Taken by the entity
My Sacrifice - Lost (04:15)
The 2nd of 3 recaps of through the looking glass. Chalie's Sacrifice
This song should've been released. Or maybe not! Some treasures need to be kept in hiding. But, I did here this song played on The XM station Watercolors once, I almost wrecked my car when I turned to the station and it was playing.
Autor: STORMKEEPER77
2
To find comfort in the arms of a prostitute ! I'd appreciate Sally . She does the dirty work...Somebodys gotta do it.
Autor: gmccall22
3
hear the rap version of this called "famous" by "curren$y" trust me its good