in the mist of the night, i fly and fly.in the mist of the night, i can see my fight, i can win from these ghost, or put some salt at my door, the salt some times keeps these devel away.dont believe me, ask a witch.in the mist of the night, i can laugh out laud, then put it all away, cause the light about to show.
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