Final Song

Bring out the dead when the plague has gone Toll the bell for the silent one Kicking the dark that has done no wrong Spitting the words to the final song Break all the bones of the dying man Drink the blood from the poison can Singing in the dark when the crowd has gone The empty words of the final song Burn the pins and the voodoo doll Dripping lies and vitriol Cursing the years that you stayed too long Singing the words of the final song At night when everything is quiet The old house seems to breathe a sigh Lonely house Lonely me