I do declare theirs something

in the air

I'm burning the candle at both ends

Bitter Betrayals

Skeleton Keys

Houses to Haunt

Well, it's alright by me

Rags to Ruin

Some fool Handy Choices

Some would say, not a Ghost of a chance

The Ghosts in my mind

they're one of a kind

they tell me what to do

and its shut down you


Some things are best just left unsaid


End of the line

one door closes another door closes

and now your boxed in


Feel eyes in the trees

the foreboding path

the turn of the head

I hear it laugh

it says Hang em Now

It says Hang em High

When you're done then,

Hail to the sky