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Whispers in the night, Filling your mind with trepidation and fright   Taunting you   Feeding you lies with its twisted sighs All these monsters you hide on the inside of your mind   Are waiting   In the dark corners of your phsyche To come and get you in your sleep   A twisted face With twisted words Pecking at your sanity Like Hitchcock and one of his birds   The worst? Its that you can't escape, Before you were even spawned You had sealed your fate   What did you do? I wonder Who's life did you plunder?   Who's daughter Did you slander To deserve this curse? I can't think of a torture That could possibly be worse
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Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 7:13 AM UTC
Edward Mordrake
Whispers in the night, Filling your mind with trepidation and fright   Taunting you   Feeding you lies with its twisted sighs All these monsters you hide on the inside of your mind   Are waiting   In the dark corners of your phsyche To come and get you in your sleep   A twisted face With twisted words Pecking at your sanity Like Hitchcock and one of his birds   The worst? Its that you can't escape, Before you were even spawned You had sealed your fate   What did you do? I wonder Who's life did you plunder?   Who's daughter Did you slander To deserve this curse? I can't think of a torture That could possibly be worse
Edward Mordrake was a man alleged to have had two faces, one on the back of his head. The face was said to have a large range of expressions but it could not vocally speak. Mordrake claimed that it whispered to him at night. He commited suicide at age 23.
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ri-hani-hendriks
Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 7:13 AM UTC
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