Quiet As A Mouse.

All around as quiet as a mouse, that's unusual for this noisy house.

Hello I shout, is there anyone about.

No reply only quietness.

I walk from room to room, nobody there only a feeling of doom and gloom.

The ambience is cold and strange, what the hell happened to make this change.

Again I shout is there anyone here, and feel my soul becoming full of fear.

No answer only quietness.

I sit down on the old rocking chair, and hear a ghostly voice say, everyone is now in my care.

I look but nothing I see, then I feel something touching me.

Around my neck hands start to squeeze, my body tightens and starts to freeze.

Next thing I know my souls moved on, and from this house I'm forever gone.

Everywhere still as quiet as a mouse in this empty and deadly house.