Awoken from a sudden sound I couldn't move, I was earth bound I scream help, help My throat stuck with a pulp Someone comes in The room gets dim They grab my arm I'm worried they may be armed They take me to the attic Put me in front of an old music box playing static They say they're the music box And I buried it undeath all the locks A sudden sharp pain in my chest They say I should have known I was well blessed I look down blood poured out I tried to shout But nothing came out Then I hear music, I wake up All a dream it was Look around to see a broken bloody cup Still hearing music, and I say if does it does I look for the source To my surprise I see a strong force The music box In front of me it still clocks That night I was home alone Yet every inch of the house was cold to the bone How did it start playing? Wasn't I sleeping?