Two suspicious figures appear in a dark alley under the cover of night. An unsettling air hangs over their secret exchange. "What do you need, asking me to come here?" asks the perverted woman with two horns. "Lend me your power," answers the melancholic man in a butler uniform. And so the most sinister and awful tag team begins to take action.
It would seem there were 
rumors that I was a ghost.
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Quién diría que me confundirían
con un fantasma.
Quién diría que me confundirían
con un fantasma.
Apparemment,
on m’a pris pour un spectre.
Sembra che sia stato scambiato per un fantasma.
Andaram espalhando boatos
de que eu era um fantasma...