Little lucy was walking down the hall
Then little lucy took a great fall
To the right lucy saw a door
That led to the very last floor

Little lucy got up and held the knob
Little lucy turned and started to sob
Little lucy was nine years old 
But then she’d not know the story of old

Then little lucy died cold 
Just at the age of nine years old
Little lucy did not know the story of the door
And little lucy’s life ended quite poor…

The door that led to the basement 
Was soon in need of a new replacement
But the door itself wasn't the problem
It was the set of bones that were set in a column 

These bones were burnt and were black
And with the door now open he will be back
The door was supposed to keep him trapped 
But with a touch of the living the bones will adapt

His bones are black and he will return 
He won't be patient the moment you turn
You will tremble in fear as your skin starts to sear
And the people will know that the burnt man is here…

Little lucy cried as she slowly burnt away 
Knowing that she would never see another day
And disappeared… not a single little ash was left 
Not a trace of her was found.

Everyone knows the story of the burnt man but those who fail to believe it will soon meet the same fate in 3 days