Adversary (Elkhart, Indiana - US)
Boneyard
Strolling through my boneyard A ghoulish midnight stride A walk among the corpses Fills my heart with pride Scores of screaming victims To me they scream no more Forty or four hundred, I've lost count Buried 'neath the earthen floor One by one they met their doom Through macabre and nefarious means Midnight in my boneyard The wind blows through the trees
From Letras Mania