Wytchfynde

Death Of Innocence

Wytchfynde


You Hear The Creaking On The Stairs 
The Blood Is Pounding In Your Ears 
Grotesque Shadows On The Wall 
The Handle Turns On Your Bedroom Door 

Your Bodies Shaking You Stifle A Scream 
You Hide Your Face Underneath The Sheets 
There's No Escape Eyes Shut Tight 
You Pray For The Morning An End To The Night 

You Hear The Warning On The Radio 
It's Not Safe To Be Alone 
He's On The Fringes Of Your Dreams 
You Hear The Warning On The Radio 
Now He's Clawing At Your Door 
You Can't Speak........You Just Scream 

A Flash Of Steel You're Crying In Pain 
You Plead For Mercy It's To Late 
You See His Face Is Maniacal Smile 
A Glint Of Madness In His Eyes 

You Hear The Creaking On The Stairs 
You Turn On The Light There's Nobody There 
Shivers Run Cold Down Your Spine 
The Darkness Plays Tricks With Your Mind