The House Upon A Shady Hill
A house stands upon a shady hill
But don't come close or you're in for a thrill
The place that burned, where people died
One fears to think of what's inside
Where tombstones lie upon the ground
And the wind creates a deathly sound
And the only song the birds can sing
Is the daunting sound of an eerie ring
Where doors creak open, windows crack
And something lurks behind your back
Where those who enter won't come home
For unholy souls shall always roam
Where restless beings never sleep
Where spirits fly and shadows creep
Any tour of it will make you scream
Like waking up from a frightening dream
The bravest ones shall venture here
But will quickly know great deals of fear
When nighttime falls upon the skies
One will find a ghastly surprise
The last who entered, last who dared
Had surely been quite unprepared
They walked upon the creaking floor
And passed into the corridor
And what had they soon been met by?
A specter with a glowing eye
And before they could have ran
It's vengeance quickly then began
Foolish it may surely be
To wander where a phantom's free
In that house upon a shady hill
Creatures search and creatures kill