The Old House

"Come near my dear child

Don´t be afraid of my empty rooms

I am a wizard of imagination

From the cellar to the roof"

Step by step

To the front door

Grasp by fingers

The handle of gold

Step by step

To the main hall

Take a deep look

Prayer to the Lord

Open your mind

Let fantasy do

A new king of sight

To the lacquered wood

Evoking, punishing, feelings of what?

Smouldering, diffesing, feelings of terror

Step by step

To the second floor

Grasp by fingers

The handrail of gold

Step by step

To the bedroom´s door

What is in the corner

Prayer to the Lord

The old ruined tomb

Where lives only doom

Forsaken by smile

In a wondering while

Come little young friend

To pay a hight rent

Cost of his sanity

Stolen by atrocity

"Oh no I lost him"

The little young kid returned back home

The others were frightened

"What lives in the old house?

What is it's curse?"

What is hidden

In the old house

No one can say

That his truth is right

There lives just doom

And dreadful terror

May be on the roof

Or in the cellar

"Come near another brave child

Don´t be afraid of my empty rooms

I am the wizard of imagination

Who´ll take your sanity soon!"

The old black house

Where lives just one mouse

Forsaken by smile

In a wondering while

Come little young friend

To pay a cheap rent

Cost of a only few nerves

Stolen by mouse upstairs