Annabelle کے بول

This is where it begins Blood from a body has caused this Appealing to the darkness of hate The flesh forms for a resurrection Expressing utmost fear for forces Unreckoned with taking over your world As it sits at the bottom of a lifeless pit You sit and suffer while everything decays Wasting away as you stare her in the face Changing emotions and causing disruption You watch your world slowly burn This is the being That will ruin your worthless life Leave it behind Your hopes and dreams for they are tossed into the emptiness They are inside (I like your doll) The ritual has begun Leave this place Annabelle Digging in Running nails through your skin Disregarding for humans Yet this is the place you dwell in I know What you're here for This being has become an infectious disease of hate Losing sight of yourself Manifesting now it's too late