Burn the Flames

Here I sit, a vampire at my piano

The flames burn glaringly higher

And the eyes that stare through the darkness

Though they have no form

There's no need for alarm

So burn

So burn, burn the flames

Higher and higher

So burn, burn the flames

Never to expire

Here I sit, a skeleton at my organ

The candles in my candelabra burning hellishly, hellish hell

And the laughter unending echoes through the haunted house

A little Christmas spirit, ghostly haunting deadly spirit

Every creature is stirring

Even the mouse

So burn

So burn, burn the flames

Higher, higher, higher, and higher

So burn, burn the flames

Never to expire

So burn, burn the flames

Higher, higher, higher, and higher

So burn, burn the flames

Never to expire

Here I sit myself at my instruments

Here they sit at their instruments

And the music fills and fills

Terrifies, horrifies, forever scares

The children of the night

What music we make

So burn

So burn, burn the flames

Higher and higher

So burn, burn the flames

Never to expire