BLACK

Don't disturb me..

There's a house that's painted in black,

It is so black you want to go back.

You wouldn't want to go inside especially when it's dark,

You will hear the dogs with their loud bark.

When you are inside, someone will whisper,

It so scary it will make you shiver.

You can hear someone walking with their slipper,

I can see the figure and I know it's a mister.

There is a story about a dog, a French bulldog.

He always barks whenever I jog.

But one day that French bulldog, that watchdog,

Was found dead with no head and he has many wounds caused by flogged.

They say it's because of the black house,

That's why the people have a meeting in the clubhouse.

Wearing their nice dresses and blouse,

They decided to destroy the cursed house.

On that very day, they plan.

They have the best man.

The businessman, assemblyman, 

family man, a newspaperman.

All of them are part of the plan.

And on that very same day, 

The people pay,

Maybe they should have run away.

Or maybe they just peacefully stay.

Not minding the house paint with black, 

Maybe they don't need to attack.

Then we don't have to counter-attack,

By taking their lives as the payback.

There's a house that's painted in black,

It is so black you want to go back.

You wouldn't want to go inside especially when it's dark,

You will hear the dogs with their loud bark.

And now it is not black, it is red.

It's a house full of dead.

Don't go inside, I warn you ahead.

And you will see me in the window holding the dogs head.