Could you please turn on the light,
This room became cold and dry
Something in the developing bath
Haunted and intricate path
His photographs, he swears, have never lied, they never lie
The spotlights dazzle the set
There is no more room to rest
A wind blows in the shooting script
From the attic to the crypt
This unexpected presence never dies, it will never die
Presencing absence by defeating distance,
They are "what has been", they are "what has been"
Can't leave this endless loop, this scary fiction
They are "what has been", they are "what has been"
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