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Diabolical presence

Frightening darkness

As the moon shines

On the path of evil

Walking in fear

To the end

Expecting to escape

What you suppose is following you

Getting closer to the crossroad

Feeling her to watch you

Trap your soul in eternal torment

Facing the getaway when you see her figure in front of you

White dress, traces of blood

Long black hair, covering her deformed face

Disturbing arms, scars, bones

Right one holding knife

Left one holding the head of her last victim

You realize you are next

Running in the opposite direction

Her hungry for sadism spirit levitating after you

Should have chosen another road for a walk

Now you are caught, the razors slit your body

Falling on the ground, screaming and looking at her grin

Slowly turning into lustful ghost ready for revenge

Left dismembered on the road as she waits her new prey