Mansion in Sorrow, mansion in the dark 
Maybe tomorrow the Devil's mark 

The gates were locked from the inside 
And Abigail was sure to die 
Then Little One went straight through her body 
And the gates, they opened wide 
And Little One went up the stairs to the old oak door 

Mansion in sorrow, mansion in the dark 
Maybe tomorrow the Devil's mark 

Solo: Mike 

Mansion in sorrow, mansion in the dark 
Maybe tomorrow the Devil's mark 

Lightning was striking the trees all around 
Abigail still in shock, awoken by the sound  [bad word] better [bad word] [bad word] after Little One  [bad word] better [bad word] after Little One 
But Little One had gone, gone to the beyond 

Mansion in sorrow, mansion in the dark 

Solo: Andy 

Suddenly the door was open: "Where have you been my dear? 
I'm Brandon Henry and I serve the master here"
Through a maze of gloomy hallways and candles black 
Safe from the storm she followed the man with the shaven head 
They went into a room that was like a shrine 
Jewelry and dresses too in cabinets made of glass 
Portraits on the walls, 18 in all 
strong scent of old perfume, and then there was THE HAIR 
Long black lifeless hair