What's beyond the chamber mirror
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The evening coloured secret window
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Is there just an inverted picture of
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This room's reality
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I have witnessed tiny little changes
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Within that darkened reflected room
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Things have altered seemingly in wrongful
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Places of false dimensions
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Hypnotised my soul is waiting
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Horrified my senses fading
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The mirror stares into my soul
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Suspiciously I'm moving closer
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And I wave my hand before me
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In disbelief I watch the image of myself
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Yet standing still
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I'm staring deep into my eyes
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Touch the mirror while I wonder why
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In that moment my reflection grabs my arm
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And pulls me through
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To a room that is reversed
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My common sense I feel it burst
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The mirror takes what god forsakes
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The mirror
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Screaming - in silence
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Staring out from the mirror
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Reality - fades away
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And I am locked beyond the mirror
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Shadows - near me
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Whisperings that scare me
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Help me - take me out
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Crush the mirror of despair
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The mirror
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The Mirror
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Morgana Lefay |