By Adorable99
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A Metal Anthem
Master of ghosts I'm pulling your wagon
Twisting your hair and smashing your plates
Blinded by me, you can't see the bandwagon
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you demonstrate
Master
Master
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you demonstrate
Master
Master
One hundred is the number of the ghost.
A condescending villain nestled somewhere in time
A stinky demon - no warnings, no signs
Judgment day and the a lonely spider arrives
Eventually, they all commit crimes
The plates went SMACK, there was no use turning back
'Cause I just had to see, was a ghost watching me?
In the mist the hair twists
Was all this swell, or just some kind of hell?
One hundred is the number of the ghost.
Is it the end, my friend?
Master you're going 'round the bend
Half man and half post
No, no, please, no
One hundred ... one hundred
