Back in Exham Priery
Wicked mansion on the shore
Set in 1923
de la Pour family still roll

Why I gotta hear rats in the walls?
They don't let me sleep at all
Why I gotta hear scurrying behind the walls?
They don't let me rest at all

Swineherd who resembles me
Have been entering my dreams
I have a doubt about my sanity
Things are not how they seems

Maintaining of human cattle
Supply the taste of human flesh
Driven by frenetic rattle
Devoured by spastic flash

Slavery... Is all I can see
Maddened by the revelations
Hereditary... Blasphemy
Cruelty and anger
I just started to eat 'em all
Rotten rats... Filthy rats...
Rats in the walls

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