Haunted House

("Help... It's so cold...")

I didn't sleep at all last night
The mood was dark and I almost died
With pirate-eye my tears went dry
The taste of beer and the love of fear
I couldn't sleep in this haunted house of mine

In this haunted house
This haunted house
In this haunted house
This haunted house of mine

There is this little girl who likes telling lies
Her blood is black just like her eyes
She looked at me with an awful grin
Her sharp teeth goes through my skin
I'm gonna die in this haunted house of mine

In this haunted house
This haunted house
In this haunted house
This haunted house of mine

Who is the man in the robe
With no face, just a mouth full of bone
This horror night in my haunted house
I couldn't scream cause it didn't help
I'll never sleep in this haunted house of mine

In this haunted house
This haunted house
In this haunted house
This haunted house of mine



Credits
Writer(s): Zandre Fouche
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