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Back in Exham Priery

Wicked mansion on the shore

Set in 1923

de la Pour family still roll

Why I gotta hear rats in the walls?

They don't let me sleep at all

Why I gotta hear scurrying behind the walls?

They don't let me rest at all

Swineherd who resembles me

Have been entering my dreams

I have a doubt about my sanity

Things are not how they seems

Maintaining of human cattle

Supply the taste of human flesh

Driven by frenetic rattle

Devoured by spastic flash

Slavery... Is all I can see

Maddened by the revelations

Hereditary... Blasphemy

Cruelty and anger

I just started to eat 'em all

Rotten rats... Filthy rats...

Rats in the walls