The Sepulchre

[Verse 1:]
In the heart of the misty moor
Lay the body of a man so foul
Locked behind iron doors
And the echo of spectral howls
For here lies Richard Cabell
A man of many sins
The villain of this fable
This is where his tale begins.

[Chorus:]
A man with reputation
For committing acts so vile
He sold his soul to Satan
And he lived his life reviled
A conduit for evil
Seeks pleasure from the kill
Like a wretched demon
His life has no other thrill.

[Verse 2:]
Then one fateful night
With a waxing crescent moon
Cabell's life did pass
And it couldn't come too soon
Buried under stone
In a great, foreboding crypt
The Devil's sent his hounds
To collect on Cabell's debt.

[Chorus]

[Bridge:]
Come to me [x2]

[Verse 3:]
Clouds hung over Devon
That night the rain did fall
Pouring from the heavens
As God heeded Satan's call
From the murky darkness
Came a pale phantom light
The hounds of the devil have come to
Claim his soul tonight.

[Chorus]

[Verse 4:]
Now on the misty moors
In the blackness of the night
You may well be greeted by a pale phantom light
For Richard Cabell lives
A phantasmagoric spectre
Accompanied by whist hounds
As the Devil's soul collector.