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By (c) Lordi
Title: The House
Album: Deadache
Writers: Mr L, Tracy Lipp
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See how the day dies with the sunset
It touches your hair and it paints it blood red
Please don't you leave me I begged and I prayed
You stole my heart and you left me anyway

Your eyes milky white they shine in the night
I laid my head gently down by your side
I dare not to breathe oh no I won't make a sound
Your stench intoxicates me till my mind spins round and round

I found the house that's foretold of, abandoned in the woods
And it's shaking me down to my core
You come to life as we go there, you might not be so good
But I miss you so much I don't care anymore

I found the house that's foretold of, abandoned in the woods
You come to life as we go there, you might not be so good

I had to pick it back, carried you inside
You looked like something evil as the house gave you life
With graveside flowers you made a crown for me
I feel like a junkie, I breathe you in deep

A madman's inventions eternity
I was sheltered but I believed you'd always be with me
I had the visions you gouged out my eyes
The crown made of flowers will wither grey and die