This House Has People in It

He kept her in the basement For 14 fucking years He sucked out all her feelings Her blood Her sweat Her tears Excuse me, Mr. preacher Could you spare some fear? I haven't got a dollar A day A month Or year Let's burn their house together Let's take both of their lives We can build a mansion In our walls we'll hear her cries Let's burn their house together Let's take both of their lives We can build a mansion In our walls we'll hear her cries What if one day she escapes? With her bloody broken pride She can build a tunnel Someday it'll be a ride We can watch her movie Like tourists we can pry They'll take him to his throne And there his brains they'll fry Bless me now please, preacher For you know not what I've seen I have witnessed creatures To hell is where I'm deemed Bless me now please, preacher For you know not what I've seen I have witnessed creatures To hell is where I'm deemed