Poltergeist
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Poltergeist is a song wrote. The song is from a ghost point of view. At the time I wrote it I realised how much I love my home and how I would hate to see somebody else living in it. The ghost's house has been bought after his death and he feels his halls have been desecrated. And my friends, If you find these lyrics insensitive to you beliefs, don't read it.
Thanks all, may Ozzy be with you
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