I know it's true; when I see my hands I'll know it's you. But I'm in the night, so in my old lies I will seek denial.

I need your help,it's for my health and for my soul. I got a ghost; she needs a host and she wants control.

Just send me out, don't send me home. She calls my name when I'm alone.

It's worth any price. Just free me from my slavery.

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