The house that haunts me..

Verse 1
This house.. it don’t sleep,
 it stalks me slow.. 
Every hallway got a heartbeat,
 every shadow definitely knows..
The lights buzz low, 
like they sense what she plans..
as the floorboards groan,
 like they’re tired of where I stand…
She moves like a storm,
 with a grin that chills..
Her joy of psychotic screams,
Entices her thrills..
Turning every small little moment, 
 into something that kills…
She twists every truth, 
With lies and no shame..
she will flip every story, 
 With no account nor blame..
I watch the storm in her eyes, 
brewing deeper and wide..
Cause the calm before the storm, 
Is her most dangerous side..
Vindictive as it gets,
A masterful liar.. 
the world always takes her word, 
before ever hearing my side….

Hook
This is the house that hunts me.. 
Where the walls breathe heavy,
and the nights get ugly..
Where the truth gets strangled,
and fear runs free..
I am just trying.. to keep her darkness off me!!


Verse 2
She holds the kids,
 like a lock.. a warning sign..
Saying walk out,
you’ll lose what is mine..
And that hits harder than anything,
else she could say..
Cause a father will break,
just to keep his kids safe..
She smiles in public,
like a saint in a choir..
But behind closed doors,
she is gasoline on fire..
She runs wild, 
while I sit here with the ache..
Trying to keep my sanity,
from starting to break..
And the lies she can spin, 
could bury any man..
Cause the world never checks,
 it just follows her little plan..
So I move like a soldier,
 in a minefield night..
Trying not to set.. off another unseen fight!!

Hook
This is the house that hunts me..
Where the walls breathe heavy,
and the nights get ugly..
Where the truth gets strangled,
and fear runs free..
I am just trying.. to keep her darkness off me!!

Bridge
I am sinking in a silence.. screams like thunder..
Breathing underwater.. while the world looks under..
Every thought feels heavy..  like a chain on my chest..
Every night feels longer.. than the last one I left..

Verse 3
Some nights I feel trapped, 
like the walls close in..
Like the house itself, 
wants to swallow my skin.. 
Like the lies she’s built, 
Got claws in my spine..
Like I am losing myself, 
one breath at a time..
But deep in the dark,
where fear runs wild..
There is a spark in my chest, 
that refuses to die.. 
A fire saying rise,
This ain’t her world.. & it damn sure ain’t her life!! 

Hook
This is the house that hunts me..
Where the walls breathe heavy,
and the nights get ugly..
Where the truth gets strangled, 
and fear runs free..
And I am just trying.. to keep her damned ol’ darkness far off me!!! 

Rap, cinematic, aggressive hopelessness, layered echos, bluesy, heavy stomping.