Out of darkness i unfold,
I know where the boats all go.
Tales that shouldn’t be told.''
Of souls,to demons they can not hold, “No.”
Where forth the demons bayed,
No other places love has shown.
Forced evil seen and slayed just a mark on a grave,
Darkness is where I go darkness is my home.
Finding nights of terror i smile,
Tears lingering unknown made out of stone,'
Knowing you of all things was like a dream you took away,
Let gone, a deathly glow i am the shadow under the moons light
Wincing and knocking, all sounds of night rattle and tattle
darkness and pale and all alone but the darkness is my home…
The wind felt on my face breezed and cold,
The chilling breath spirits of old cold like air.
Not known till a screeching end rattle and tattle.
This is all too conclude so i didn't mean to be rude,
Tales that shouldn’t be told my love will hold the key
Only one within all the world can open me''
You lost the key so i am unseen even my name is not the same.''
Walking the world like a ghost this is my home this is where i belong''
So if you see a ghost that might be me rattle and tattle all though the night''
If i was a flower would you water me or would you turn and leave me''
Then the thistles would grow sharp prickles margins rattle and tattle
rattle and tattle rattle and tattle welcome home.