This is The House

*don't worry, it's not true he he*

What lurks in this house
all of you wonder
for everyone fears
this house from down under.

A group of teens
involved in a dare
came into my house
for a good old stare.

They were looking all around
found a corpse in my bed
I was pleased with screams
and with what they all said.

The four of them tried
to flee from the scene
but they didn't realize
where I had been.

This is my house
glad you came in
I was needing a new toy
to please my good sin.

I cut them each,
and made them bleed,
I couldn't stop
another sick need.

I craved their fear
so they're lyin on the floor
I needed another taste
cause they can't take anymore

and now out to the cellar
They can decide their own fate
run or hide themselves,
both choice they hate.

So this is my house
wont you come on in?
I've got another terrible urge
to feed another sick sin.