The cellars painted orange because it’s less obvious than red
The staircase only creeks when footsteps don’t know where to tread
The spider on the ceiling has become my only friend
The loner in the dark is wrapping fear up in his web
The piano broke just perfectly leaving just the notes I needed
To help the rhyme cast off its spell and let the melody bleed out
Incarcerated symphony with four guards to a bar
I got Jesus on speed dial but the devil in my heart
It’s a lonely day in hell
With a stormy disposition
I’m over under a spell
Silent magic isn’t living
It’s a lonely day hell (Take the guillotine slice your mind to find a way out)
Swimming volcanic conditions (Take the guillotine slice your mind to find a way out)
I’m over under a spell (Take the guillotine slice your mind to find a way out)
Just an echo in the distance
It’s a lonely day in hell
Over Under A Spell