Inside of me, there is this place
I never really go in there
Too scared, I guess
Some people are trapped in there
I hear them crying all night
Sometimes, they scream in the daylight
I have tried to open that door
With a long 6’ pole
But they never really wana come out
Too scared, I guess
Sometimes, I hear a haunting laugh
Burning of skin with a cigarette light
Then, I don’t hear them for a while
It gets really quiet inside
Someone torturing a little child
A grown man pleading for his life
All this is happening inside this place
I never really go in there
Too scared, I guess
Nick Kler