I hear voice in my head, I hear them loud and clear.
I'm going crazy all in fear.
Walls creeking loud bangs I'm tearing up inside.
I hear stories of a little girl who died.
Aftermath is what happend to this house no one knows the story to be told.
Behold all the emotions I feel inside, this house is being controlled.
I spy with my little eyes I see a foot next to me.
I'm feared I wanna escape this house gotta set my self free.
I'm going insane mental I hear them calling out my name I feel ashamed and the blame of this house I once claimed.
Creeking and voices of ppl once here, no one ever leaves once you enter this house must face what's coming next.
Treat them with respect or get hexed either way they don't like being rejected.
Aftermath is what this house has known no one ever leaves they all rott and die.
No one ever has the chance to say goodbye,
Forever is there new home till the next one buys it.
They wanna forfit the house once you enter you can't exit.
Takes your soul one by one they play mind games till you go insane.
They found the body of the little girl all in chains.
She's never supposed to be set free.
Her spirit to evil to flee she's in this house of Aftermath we call rose marry street.
The memories can never be foreseen, this house of horror will always be on repeat.... till the next family wants to move in this retreat.
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