The Marsten House

By Shadow Windhawk

On Casket Spray

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It was a dark day

When I returned to Maine

The town where I once lived still haunts me to this day

Strike up a match and light my Pall Mall to start the flame

Iʼll burn the ʻLot down to the ground and end the pain

Inside the Marsten House the evil calls my name

Sweet sucking sounds as children scream in agony

Just hold this crucifix and swear that you have faith

Beneath the floorboards of Evaʼs place

The master waits

Another drink, another drag

Itʼs clear no God will save us

Surrounded by the dead

Now Salemʼs Lot will burn away

Light up another Pall Mall

Chase the morning rays

And Iʼm haunted

And Iʼm haunted

And I'm haunted

Beneath the ashes they still call my name

Beneath the ashes they still call my name

Beneath the ashes they still call my name

They still call my name

And I'm haunted

And I'm haunted...