I feel [bad word] #39;
I felt him creep in my room
Yeah, the dark got darker
winter chill in June

Yeah, I feel [bad word] now
Gonna take his soul too soon

I'm saw what life was left
In them beady black eyes
Yeah I seen it rollin' round
Like a dancing firefly

But then I seen it leave his eyes
Like a dream in the morning light

Then I heard a sound
Rattlin' in my ear
Bone rattles like the wind in November air
It was [bad word] #39; slow
And it ain't leaving 'til tomorrow's' over

And there's something strange
shiver down my spine
I look around
Like there's someone standing behind

Well they're all waiting for him now
And they've been waiting for a long, long time

I hear them digging now
How deep do we go?

And then I hear somebody singing
Be still my soul!
Into darkness now forever
And forever alone