Deceased Chambers Of The Waiting Blind
The elders live to die getting old amongst their kind,
In a home their share affliction one and all,
They have no sight for they are blind but they see the
constant lies,
And deceptive schemes that seem to never end,
For this "place" is run by power and a forceful greedy
hand,
Whose way of caring for the needy isn't right,
For the sheets as thin as paper do not warm their
freezing bones,
Hear them rattle trying to sleep in frigid night,
So the anger keeps on building as they plot to stop the
pain,
On this nail that's sticking deep within their side,
And they all join together there's a creepy walk
amongst them,
That tells in time they'll find their vigilance....
Revenge!
A room has been constructed for this outcast to commit,
And with trickery they have not been denied,
For locked behind four walls is the master of the pain,
Who's now trapped inside their morbid lair,
But what is on their mind what sort of horror will we
find?
Down within the chambers of the waiting blind,
Six days and still they starve him as they offer mercy
none,
For the hate it brews within them from his past,
In his body there is panic as he senses dread
approaching,
He starts screaming for this torture ride to end,
They have taken more than enough and now the light is
shining,
To bring to them a fitting dark revenge, dark revenge!
Then at once the room is open and the man quickly
reacts,
Out the door he goes in search of those to pay,
But with a shock he finds around him that the walls are
full of razors,
That rip at him with sharpened, striking blades,
He completes this trap alive but his eyes grow wide in
horror,
For a dog sits starved and rabid for his throat,
So he turns back to the razors ans the lights to black
they fade,
Like the blind he's now alone and in the dark,
The dark! The dark! He's now alone and helpless in the
dark,
And the blind they stand the victor as the dog and man
lay dead,
Their haunting laughter sounds their morbid victory,
Blind revenge, blind revenge,
They've found revenge!
