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Shadows dance upon your wall;
it's not my imagination. I turn, spin, the nightmare begins; it's not my imagination. Shadows crawl across my brain; it's not my imagination. You cross the room and disappear; it's not my imagination. Shadows block the gap between us; it's not my imagination. You're in league with the devil; I swear it's so- it's not my imagination. Shadows crawl upon my skin; it's not my imagination. You're here, but you're gone; it's not my imagination. Shadows seep into my soul; it's not my imagination. You've taken me over heart and soul; it's not my imagination. Shadows rule both our worlds now; it's not my imagination. You or them, it's not my choice now; it's not my imagination. Shadows dance upon your soul; it's not my imagination. I made my choice, now the nightmare's real; it's not my imagination.
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