Shrouded cobwebs, creaking stairs, Lured me up where shadows share, A place so long forgotten, hidden past, Echoes of secrets that forever last.

The boards above my head do groan, I tread the steps where whispers moan, The scent of damp and moldy air, Chills me to the bone, without a care.

Each step I climb, my heart does pound
In the dark of night, a terror's found,
I search for what was left behind,
But find instead a dreadful, ghastly mind.

A faint, pale light flickers from above,
Guiding me through this endless love,
Of shadows dark and...