There is steam rising
from the gravel on the road
there is black coal
filling up our homesit seeps through the window cracks
it slips through the floorboardsthe mortar is turning black
the foundation starts to crack
honey pack your bags and go
there is steam rising
from the belly of the beast
there is hell on earth
there are demons beneath the streetsthey seep through the window cracks
they slip through the floorboardsthe mortar is turning black
the foundation starts to crack
honey pack your bags and go
there is steam rising
from the gravel on the road
there is black coal
filling up our homesit seeps through the cracks in the window pane
slips through the floorboards and up through the drain