18 was yesterday, today she was   A woman in every single way   Abigail was walking in the forest where   The darkness, it seems to be alive      It was hours ago that she left her home   The chapel in which Black Horsemen saved and   raised her soul   And now in the darkest night a storm was born   And Abigail, she did not know she was its prey      In the storm itself a monster came alive   Chasing Abigail, lightning from the sky   Ah then her face turned white   Never did she see the Eye that cried   Raindrops on her head, weeping for the dead, rain...rain   rain turning red      "Oh no! Let me go back to my home! Oh no! Oh!"      God he looked away the night the storm it came   And Abigail was drawn into the rain   Rain was pulling on her hair   To where there is a mansion~The Lair   Lurking in the dark when lightning struck again   The mansion showed itself in silhouette      Ah, rusty iron gates   This is where the Little One she waits   Raindrops on her head, weeping for the dead, rain...rain...   rain turning red      "Oh no! Let me go back to my home! Oh no! Oh!"      Seeing the Little One, knowing that she was a ghost!   Abigail wondering why she was   Mummified, a lantern in her hand   And in the light she saw a name - Count de La Fey