stairs the only way Oh Abigail, nothing I can do but give in, Abigail Follow me, unto the crypt Oh Abigail, you'll also be reborn when you die, Abigail
the slippery stairs Abigail is in the crypt, a lantern in her hand The secret of the crypt A coffin made for a child wondering who is inside Oh Abigail
Fey, and you are?" "Abigail", she whispered and shivered to the bone "Can I?", he said "Can I,.. can I call you Miriam?" "Miriam... or Abigail is fine
to bed and there he'll stay But I, my dear, will cater to your needs For you I will be the hand, the hand that feeds" Abigail obsessed with her revenge
child in pain, she cannot find her mommy And that's a shame Abigail was quickly on her feet Down the stairs and into the dark, Abigail was following
In the dark she was so beautiful and white Abigail was glowing like a diamond in the night [J:] "I love you Miriam ...Oh my God... my stomach ... That
up Abigail", midday, Henry was at her door The Count would not rise 'til the afternoon and lunch was for two So they talked about Miriam and then Abigail
Mansion in Sorrow, mansion in the dark Maybe tomorrow the Devil's mark The gates were locked from the inside And Abigail was sure to die Then Little
And now in the darkest night a storm was born And Abigail, she did not know, she was its prey In the storm itself a monster came alive Chasing Abigail
scream And this was not a dream Abigail was really out of control She was laughing at his every scream This was no more the clean revenge it should have been Abigail
"I, O'Brian of the Black Horsemen, forbid this sacrilege You all know that this Demon Child has Abigail's spirit Inside But what you don't know is That
Jonathan is dead And Abigail is watching his wheelchair burn The flames lick the wooden floor Spreading to the curtains, and then the draperies on the
"I wanna go home... it's so cold down here I don't like the dark Where are you Mommy? Mommiiii... Will I ever see you again? Please come back and take
, standing by the wall The lantern in her hand is lighting up the coffin on the stand Oh... I used to know your sister, your eternal spirit twin Oh but Abigail
"We are gathered here tonight To lay to rest Abigail La Fey Whom we now know Was first born dead on the 7th day of July, 1777" "Abigail must be nailed
On the very next morning When the mist was eaten away by the sun Miriam grew hour by hour and Jonathan he cried He knew the ghost had been telling the
day of July The Countess broke her neck And the embryo came out dead Then he burned his beloved wife And the embryo he gave a name Abigail you must
Come come to the Sabbath, down by the ruined bridge Witches and demons are coming, we just follow the magic call Come come to the Sabbath, down by the
