Dreams in the Witch House

Something's not right
The angles look so strange
I keep thinking about the witch
And what unearthly math she may have learned

The walls are wrong
The walls are wrong
The walls are wrong
They're all wrong

Two hundred years ago she died
Or did she walk through the walls
Maybe she never left
Maybe she's still here

The walls are wrong
The walls are wrong
The walls are wrong
They're all wrong

The neighbors say they see that violet light again
Coming from the sealed up room
Above the walls that so strangely angle, strangely angle

There's mud on my pants
But I've only been dreaming
The footprints don't make sense
She wants me to meet him
She wants me to sign it

The walls are wrong
The walls are wrong
The walls are wrong
They're all wrong

I try to speak but my throat is closed
Did I sign the black man's book after all?



Credits
Writer(s): Ernesto Rayside
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