Red

Wandering the halls of a dark gallery When you hear a voice say, "Hey, follow me!" You follow it down the creaky old steps Into a maze of gloom, darkness, and depths Some might say if you watch the walls The walls will stare back at you Stare too long and you just might see A haunted art gallery All your fears contained inside The walls of a wicked dream The pictures talk, the shadows hide The dead have been revived! All your fears contained inside The walls of a wicked dream The statues walk in perfect stride The paintings are alive! Some might say if you watch the walls The walls will stare back at you Stare too long and you just might see A haunted art gallery All your fears contained inside The walls of a wicked dream The pictures talk, the shadows hide The dead have been revived! All your fears contained inside The walls of a wicked dream The statues walk in perfect stride The paintings are alive!