it's your bones

when you'll find a place to hide, don't forget to wipe the floor, it's your blood that they will find, and they'll remember to be called, at the ghoul beneath the walls, it's your heart that they will find, if you find a place to hide, don't forget to seal the door, it's your mind that they will find, and they'll remember to be called, like a ghoul behind the walls, it's your soul that they will find, when they tear the ceiling down, and they torch the beams and rafters, it's your bones that they will find, they'll write your name onto the plaque, and replace the house of man, with a deathly streak that glows, when you find a place to hide, don't forget to wipe the floor, it's your blood that they will find, and remember to be called, like a ghoul behind the walls, it's your mark that they will find, when they tear the ceiling down, and they torch the beams and rafters, it's your bones that they will find, they'll write your name onto the plaque, and replace the house of man, with a deathly streak that glows