Mansion in sorrow
mansion in the dark
Maybe tommorow the devils mark
The gates were locked
from the inside
And Abigail was sure to die
The little one went straight
through her body
And they gates, they opened wide
And Little One went upstairs
to the old oak door
Mansion in sorrow
mansion in the dark
Maybe tommorow the devils mark
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Mansion in sorrow
mansion in the dark
Maybe tommorow
Lightning was strinking
the trees all around
Abigail still in shock
awoken by the sound
Run better run, run better run
after little one
Run better run
run after Little One
But Little One had gone
gone to the beyond
Mansion in sorrow
mansion in the dark
<Interlude>
Suddenly the door opened
where have you been my dear
I'm Brandon Henry and I
serve the master here
Through a maze of gloomy
hallways and candles black
Safe from the storm
she followed the man
with the shaven head
They went into a room
that was a like a shrine
Jewerly and dresses too
in cabinets made of glass
Portraits on the wall 18 in all
A strong scent of perfume
and there was the hair
Long black lifeless hair