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A retro synthwave horror track inspired by 80s urban legends. In the neon shadows of a sleeping city, a hook-handed specter waits in the mirror’s reflection. Say his name too many times, and he steps out of the darkness. Pulsing analog bass, cold drum machines, and haunting pads build a tense warning: some legends should never be summoned. Put on your headphones 🎧, but remember... ⚠️ Don't say HIS NAME too many times... ------------------------------------------------------ Bathroom light Buzzing like a trapped fly Steam on the glass Hides your frightened eyes Friends in the hallway Laugh and chant your doubts You close the door slow Try to block them out One name Hanging on your tongue One breath Sticky in your lungs Rust in the pipes Crawls under your skin You stare at your face Till it looks like him Don’t say his name Don’t turn off the light He waits in the glass Just outside your sight Tall in the dark With a hook for a hand If you call him once You won’t leave this room again Third time’s a dare And your courage cracks Something moves wrong In the mirror’s black Shape in the corner Taller than the frame Your voice sounds borrowed When you breathe his name Don’t say his name Don’t turn off the light He waits in the glass Just outside your sight Tall in the dark With a hook for a hand If you call him once You won’t leave this room again He stands behind the silver You stand above the sink He’s closer than your shadow Closer than you think Blood on the tiles You’ll never wipe it clean He lives in the word You speak between the screams (oh…) Don’t say his name Don’t turn off the light He waits in the glass Just outside your sight Tall in the dark With a hook for a hand If you call him once You won’t leave this room again