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What I am proposing sounds insane, I must confess |
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We will raid the secret vaults of mad Mortificus |
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His name means death to those who've sought to cross his path |
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Their cries died in their throats, their bones now soak in acid vats |
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"I have a gipsy's map that claims to show his tomb |
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All his cruel secrets shall be ours to exhume..." |
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Down & down we dug the ground until we heard a hollow sound |
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Melody II: "Escape" by Bruss |
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An entrance to his secret vaults |
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Strange patterns drawn in lines of salt |
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My partner turns to me, removes his human mask: |
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"Abracadaver! The main attraction's here at last!" |
