
These shimmering orbs of baleful light
They was over us in the dark, it’s quite a fright.
They fill us with horror, scream out our plight
As they laugh in chaotic delight.
They are the Ghost lights, they are always here
They know what in your soul, the things you fear.
As you watch they draw steadily near
Until too late you disappear.
In their light madness is found
Gaze too long one shall be spellbound
Captivated by wild rage
They trap you in an unseen cage.
For they are Ghost Lights always here
Seeing your heart, tasting your fear.
Tear your mind torment your soul
Down into madness you must go.
As they wash away what you are
It’s their body now you’ve gone too far.
For they are the Ghost lights, creatures of fear
They always are, and are always near.

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