| Dust fills my Mouth with a Timeless Poltergeist Rapping | |
| Lightly upon a Dusty Door; | |
| It Locks the Days together | |
| Yesterday | |
| This Artefact wasn't rightly so. | |
| Flanked by Shelves incorporating me into their Lonely Dream, | |
| I search for Tremors lying Weeping | |
| 'Neath the Broken Tiled Floor | |
| Weeping with a Broken Madness, | |
| Weeping for the Day Before. | |
| Tarnished Silver in the Cupboard soothes | |
| The Fathoms of my Aching Silver Beard; | |
| Like Shining Eyes scoured by | |
| A Sour Creaking Gait, | |
| Cataracts dim the | |
| Eloquence that wore | |
| The Shining Cloak of younger Pride, | |
| And This was Long, | |
| Long before their Careless Keeper died.A Revenant spread its Foul Curse to Every Living Thing | |
| With Stories trapp'd on Yellowed Pages | |
| By Talismans of Poignant Lethargy. | |
| Tales Twilit bear their Ruin'd Words | |
| To this Ghoulish Scenery, | |
| Slouching over Candlelight | |
| Extinguished in another Century.The Grandfather Clock once Told its Beads, | |
| While Outside the Branches | |
| Bowed their Windows slightly Out of Key. | |
| And this Downstairs, where a | |
| Forlorn Clock has long since Lost its Faith, | |
| And a House's Stale Breath sighs like the | |
| Whispers of a Wraith.Spiders Decorate an Appearance | |
| That stretches Gnarled Hands | |
| Back into a Relinquished Parlour Game; | |
| Wisps of Ghostly Languor hinting faintly of Perique | |
| Ring the Ancyent Air and Fade, | |
| Murmuring of Things Antique. |
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