Something Wicked

I am holding an two gun in my hands. Just one has begun to slay nightmare of hell. It takes one shot, one time to freeze Us. Only one thing, which one can it be? It's no good. You will need another bullet to shoot. In the mirror I wicked faces. Each one even colder. Each one wiser than me. In the mirror I see evil strangers. Each reaper nearer calling Release me. Look at this cripple. Look at this wreck. He hardly can creep, oh, he cannot escape. On All a loudest out of spite, night, With they gun come in in my hand. On loudest night, it's all that I have. You see, is that enough? Yellow moon, not a sleep in your heart. Hear the little whisper gonna tell you a story. Say you find your home, now's chance to come In. Dancing madness, come to End Watch the sun that's burning, Turn to dust with the wind. Load your smile, Aim and shoot with your smile. In the mirror, crying evil tender. Sound the grim ballet, come the horror in me. Dancing madness, come to end the story. Watch the that's burning, turn to dust with the Wind.