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In London town, in a gloomy fall, A spiritualist medium lady, she captivated all. 0:51 With tricks and setups, she played her part, Even Dickens came, she stole his heart. 1:06 in a session in a dark manor of a rich man, there where the shadows and secrets lie, 1:17 A young woman appeared with a haunting cry. “ I was Murdered in this mansion, 1:25 my bones lay bare, Come find them , if you dare.” 1:42 In the gloom of wealth, the candles burned low, the rich man dark side was the secret we’d know. 1:57 But when the truth came, he couldn’t take flight, A tragic end to a dark, fateful night. 2:12 in a session in a dark manor of a rich man, there where the shadows and secrets lie, 2:22 A young woman appeared with a haunting cry. “ I was Murdered in this mansion, 2:31 my bones lay bare, Come find them , if you dare.” 2:44 Hours passed by, then a gunshot rang, The magnate fell silent, the sorrowful clang. 3:02 And the young woman’s spirit lingered, with her story untold, 3:10 In that empty mansion, where the echoes grow cold. 3:25 The murderer and the victim in that cursed place to this day hide in the shadows, 3:41 poor young woman, what did she do to deserve this curse? 3:51 in a session in a dark manor of rich man, there where the shadows and secrets lie, 4:02 A young woman appeared with a haunting cry. “ I was Murdered in this mansion, 4:11 my bones lay bare, Come find them , if you dare.” 4:24 So if you go searching, beware of the night, 4:31 For the young woman in the mansion still seeks the light. 4:38 In her ghostly embrace, the truth still remains, A tale of two lives that law can’t reclaim.
