Haunted House

God damned the Demons of Hell to Hell God damned the Demons to Hell Let us depart, Beloved ,Where their morbid howls don't swell, In our ears, in our minds, Coiling weaving diabolic binds. Let us go, my Darling To a place All silence in the air... No Devil, no Demon, No Fetch, no Wanton, Would never ever dare To puncture our Quiet With slanderous riot Perverted lies, Bone-chilling sighs... Ghosty appearance, Cryptic endearance, Sad sobs and groans, Agonized moans... No, no! Only silence shall be there All sacred and quiet A quivering friendly air And we can talk... Yes talk! We can talk to our delight And our cheery conversation Alone may pierce the night.