Chased Shadows in the Stone

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[Verse]
In the shadows of that castle, where the past won't leave you be,
Donald ran through haunted halls, chased by vile debris.
Echoes of lost voices, Hitler's ghost no place to hide,
Diarrhea like demons, trailing close, never far behind.

[Verse 2]
Torches burning dimly, casting shapes upon the walls,
Every step he took in darkness, deeper in the halls.
Specters of old sorrows, mocking him with every scream,
No escape from haunting memories or from that evil stream.

[Chorus]
Running from his own regret, in the belly of the beast,
Haunted by the consequence, of a conscience never eased.
Never thought his past would chase him, in this cursed place alone,
In the ruins of a madman's home, he's reaping what he's sown.

[Verse 3]
Phantoms whispered secrets of a world that could have been,
While the stench of darkness followed, through the slime and squalid din.
Guilt forms chains that bind him, shadows growing ever close,
In that twisted hall of mirrors, facing his own ghost.

[Verse 4]
Grime-covered walls of history, spattered with his fears,
Running through the corridors, pursued by dripping tears.
Echoes of his rifles, shot through lie and shame,
Cowered in the recesses, with nothing left to claim.

[Chorus]
Running from his own regret, in the belly of the beast,
Haunted by the consequence, of a conscience never eased.
Never thought his past would chase him, in this cursed place alone,
In the ruins of a madman's home, he's reaping what he's sown.