Shadow Windhawk And The Morticians–The Marsten House

Casket Spray

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…

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