I walked alone by an old darken throne, it had given me a fright just of its sight, I held on tight because I know I am going for a ride of some other kind it will blow oneβs mind, my own tantalized soul made no joke to what I hold I stand so bold to the man getting close, He is dressed in all black suit at first, I thought I was seeing Edgar Allan Poe walking around wearing a big old long hat on his head. But when he stood so near I had gone to sleep into a very bad dream ravens were flying around looking for the lost and found, Pains started coming my way in a cloud of darkness deep within my soul my body started turning cold, I walked alone to an old darken throne now became my home.