ANNABELLE (part. Gabriel Rodrigues)

[Lucas A.R.T.]
She's from London, just like in a Sherlock Holmes story
I know she's full of mystery
And it's at night, the time when witches and werewolves wake up
That she takes a walk in the cemetery
Do you remember us at the crossroads?
Will you accept to be my girlfriend?
The wandering souls laughed
And you said you were: Impacted
Our thing is kind of supernatural
The neighbors put salt on the ground for us
It's in bed that we perform the ritual
Everything shakes: Paranormal Activity
And you are the star
That brightens my morning
So give me a kiss
And share this apple with me

And the spirits
Ask how we get along so well
It's because I hear voices in my head
And so do you
I think the voices in my head
Don't wish me well
I would shoot myself in the head
For you, my dear
And the spirits
Ask how we get along so well
It's because I hear voices in my head
And so do you

[Gabriel Rodrigues]
Our love began
On June 6, 2006, on a Friday
The number matched
6 of 6 of 6: 666
Love, I know I act silly
When I'm close to you
I use the Ouija board just to find out
If tonight I'll be with you
And on a dark night
The sky all black
The world burning in lust
Anger and fear
Everyone seeking a cure
For despair
It's our concept
Of a perfect encounter

And the spirits
Ask how we get along so well
It's because I hear voices in my head
And so do you
I think the voices in my head
Don't wish me well
I would shoot myself in the head
For you, my dear
And the spirits
Ask how we get along so well
It's because I hear voices in my head
And so do you