THE KEEPER OF THE GRAVES
lighting flashes
and cracks the sky
The house creeks and moans
as the wind blows by
Through the shanty floor boards
a chill turns and arrives
look through the broken window
and the grave yard you will find
broken tombs above the ground
scattered bodies below
walk from stone to stone
the demon will surely follow
The old man stumbles
through a fragile front door
And continues past the photo
of the smile he once wore
His hair, , so thin and gray,
Skin so rough and dry
He's dead through out the day
but at night he is revived
skeleton key hangs from his belt
of real skeleton bone
a shriek pierces the night air
but the owner is left unknown
the time has come
flashlight in hand
he stumbles through the back door
making his way
through death and decay
the keeper of the graves comes once more
drifting past the tombstones
his head is filled with bravery
his heart filled with dread
i whistle rings in the air
coming from something unknown
it is the keeper of the graves final task
to capture the spirit in it's home
He recites the words
glowing in the night
praying in his head
that he'll make it out alive
the tombs began to dance
ghostly chains rattle
and spirits moan
until deep in the darkness
he and the demon are alone
lighting flashes
and cracks the sky
The house creeks and moans
as the wind blows by
Through the shanty floor boards
a chill turns and arrives
look through the broken window
and the grave yard you will find
broken tombs above the ground
scattered bodies below
walk from stone to stone
the demon will surely follow
The old man stumbles
through a fragile front door
And continues past the photo
of the smile he once wore
His hair, , so thin and gray,
Skin so rough and dry
He's dead through out the day
but at night he is revived
skeleton key hangs from his belt
of real skeleton bone
a shriek pierces the night air
but the owner is left unknown
the time has come
flashlight in hand
he stumbles through the back door
making his way
through death and decay
the keeper of the graves comes once more
drifting past the tombstones
his head is filled with bravery
his heart filled with dread
i whistle rings in the air
coming from something unknown
it is the keeper of the graves final task
to capture the spirit in it's home
He recites the words
glowing in the night
praying in his head
that he'll make it out alive
the tombs began to dance
ghostly chains rattle
and spirits moan
until deep in the darkness
he and the demon are alone
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