Album Notes

October 31, 1890. -Mom, I'm scared.- -What's wrong MaryAnne?- -The Closet it's open, it's open again. "Something" is breathing inside of it,
"something" nasty....And the doll on the rocking chair...her eyes are shining horribly. And I heard
flowers whisper...- -What you're saying makes no sense, little Mary! You silly! There's no evil in this room,nothing is moving... the doll's eyes are made out of glass, that's why they shine in the candles lights. The closet is always open because its broken. Try to sleep, and pray the Lord your soul to keep.-
-MOM! No! Look in the closet! I saw something moving in the darkness.. And the doll...she was showing me her teeth...i'm scared of that smile!- -Listen, my dear, now I'm checkin the closet for you. Theres nothing in there.-.... -MOM! MOM where are you??? Get out of the closet!! Now YOU are scaring me...MOM??-

October 31, 2006. The beast that lurks inside the closet, he has always been there and always will be. He's constantly waiting. Everytime you close the door, he opens it again. The doll on the rocking chair never stop laughing when you don't look at her, but when you turn your head and stare at het, she's just as always, silent and still and dead. One night, the beast and the doll decided to come out from their hiding places, and tell the world their little stories of rage, evil and pain.
Sugar and blood. Nails ripping skin...evil in green. Every night they meet their scary friends at the old Mansion,
to sing and play creepy stories for all the ghoulies and ghosts, freaks and tortured souls that stop and listen to them. Evil laughters of clowns resound at night from that house.. The night falls in your eyes.
The show begins and you die