The Prople - Screamhouse Lyrics

They took her from me, my love and my life
Scattered her bones in the dead of night
She rests upon the flames of our broken abode
Ashes, once my soul, in the cold winds, ablow

Behold your stench in my parlor of pain
Haunted by the twisted grin of Albert Caine
Your empty casket shall rest in peace
Your flesh bound to taste all you've stolen from me

Step forth, sweet child, your time has come
Exhumed to quell my dark desires, one by one
Igniting a vengeance, noble to none
Now I lay thee down to sleep, one by one

Unrest among the dead in eternity
Reside immortal in our house of screams
Unrest among the dead in eternity
This is the house of screams