Pull wires from the parlor wall
Name each whisper, laugh down the hall
Somethings waiting, no laughing now
Sold a curse from underground
Old floor, new owner name
Red rumor in a scandal frame
Bring a light and open eyes
The dark is where the demon lies
Cold air climbs the attic stairs
Dead flies gather in the air
Every room begins to crawl
Something breathes behind these walls
This is not a cheap hoax
This is not a show
Something in the basement, will drag you down below
This is not a fake trick
There’s evil in the well
The demons reaching out from hell
Steps in the room overhead
Flies made a crown where he dropped dead
Face in the photo, grin in the grain
Look too close, it calls your name
Witness driving with proof in her eyes
Glass in the street, curse in disguise
Elevator cable, office light blue
The demon found a shaft and climbed through
Cold air climbs the attic stairs
Dead flies gather in the air
Every room begins to crawl
Something breathes behind these walls
This is not a cheap hoax
This is not a show
Something in the basement, will drag you down below
This is not a fake trick
There’s evil in the well
The demons reaching out from hell
Wet steps on the carpet
Lake water in her hair
A mother follows mercy
Down the basement stairs
The well begins to swallow
Every prayer said
The house opens its mouth
And wears the child like thread
Cold breath
Flies in the lens
Down to the throat
Of the house again
The water bubbles
The monitors choke
The doctor doubts
And inhales smoke
Hand through the well
Face through the frame
Burn out the proof
Drag down the name
Walls spit nails
Chairs take flight
Every cheap trick
Now has a bite
This is not a cheap hoax
This is not a show
Something in the basement, will drag you down below
This is not a fake trick
There’s evil in the well
The demons reaching out from hell