He slips into the room with the broken mirrors
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Trying to make the voices in his head disappear
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He crashes to the floor, his head in his hands
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Trying to recover from his mother's demands
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Something strange ist going down in Room 213
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Inside he fears the strangers in the photo repair
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Trying to fix the damage from the chain and the chair
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No one hears the screaming from the house of fear
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No one sees the man with no eyes appear
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And something strange ist going down in Room 213
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Have you had the feeling that you've been there before
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Wait a minute mister while I get off the floor
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Your bones lie chilling, your blood turns cold
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There's a red tattoo carved into your skull
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And something strange is going down in Room 213
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Room 213
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