Despite all warnings the first night in the supposedly cursed house is at hand.
So, these are the walls Wherein hides my doom And night, when it falls Brings ghoul-ridden gloom
Rest shall I find in here 'till death doth his deed Away with these tales of aghast! That bereaveth my sleep.
Now wine and dim light bring slumber to me! A new morning shall prove them all wrong, Them olde creeps and their Dull fairytale fantasy.
The haunt is on...
"And to thee night appears Sans the quiet of her spheres.."
No longer can I bare The pesterings of light Safe the sacred fires That moon and stars ignite.
Good is evil, wrong is right And thy horrors my delight!
The haunt is on...
No rest will I find As long as a dream Within my wretched mind Brings darkness to sheen.
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