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Ghost House - Michael Eugene Cantrall

The lyrics for this song, Ghost House, come from fragments of three poems I wrote over the last couple of years. The poems can be found on allpoetry.com on my page which is at this link: https://allpoetry.com/Michael_E_Cantrall Ghost House Lyrics © 2026 Michael Eugene Cantrall. All rights reserved. Ghost House, my ghost house The antique relic calls to me This darkness sleeps within Shadows not so far away The unending echoes of ringing bells Toll the knell for a mortal clock below I'm hiding from a long and lonely dwell Though I know forever it waits for me A haunted heart within eternal dark Feels a ghost house waiting quietly I feel the bolts that strike me true I feel the crimson flow within I feel the presence of you again I feel the bolts to me from you I can see you in this place I stay I can see you almost every day I can see you when you scan your eyes I can see you, and you're my disguise I can see you in reverse this way I can see you backwards when you stray I feel the bolts that strike me true I feel the crimson flow within I feel the presence of you again I feel the bolts to me from you I sense shadows on my wall in the dark quiet village that hides the secret things as another slips through the door opened in the ghost house of the lonely dweller The lure of soft purple incense calls me to the one awakened from the long sleep while learning to leave the world of chaos where sad things melt into useful nothings Mirror mirror on my wall in sinking darkness my background continues to whisper blurs in the shadows of the shell of myself as I peer into your eyes on this eve The hours slip away too fast Though I strive each day to make them last No power can stop or slow the slide Or reverse the flow of this aging tide Of yesterday, there be no more And tomorrow's on a distant shore To rue the day of any passed May be a wish to be the last Dear muse, please do, please stay Please never go away When I sense a crack in my roof your words arrive as absinthe rains dancing through my empty pages I feel the bolts that strike me true I feel the crimson flow within I feel the presence of you again I feel the bolts to me from you ===================================== © 2026 Michael Eugene Cantrall. All rights reserved. The lyrics and music in the song Ghost House is protected by copyright laws. Unauthorized reproduction, redistribution, or commercial use is strictly prohibited without written permission.