The Harris house on black street holds our secret still
Standing starkly, leering darkly, looming up there on the hill
Her haunted hallways, what horrors do there hide?
Timeless terrors bid their time until that night we went inside!
We went at nightfall, in through unguarded gates
Basement bound we crossed the grounds to mount our fearful wait
The burden of our proof, to make ourselves a name
We tempted fate that night for fame
But for his death I'm not to blame! I'm not insane!
His hands upon me, his eyes like liquid dread
He cried out with rotting mouth
The words he said still fill my head:
Stay away!

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