The House of Usher

The House of Usher is a dark and evil place

A curse lies on the Usher race

My friend he called me in despair

In the autumn of this year

And a feeling I could not declare

Sneaked up to me was it fear

For this reason I searched for their place

The park looked dark and dead

But the door it opened and I saw his face

And I had never seen someone like that

The house of usher...

What is wrong I asked him frightened

He answered tortured slow

Since three years something holds me tighten

To this place and never let me go

The house of usher...

My friend was mad you likely think

But for sure it wasn't so

Since two years his sister's on the brink

Of her grave and she must go

My friend's condition was getting worse

When we found her dead in her room

What we didn't know we fulfilled the curse

When we put her living in the thumb

The house of usher...