Strolling through my boneryardnA ghoulish midnight stridenA walk among the corpsesnFills my heart with pride...nnA score of screaming victimsnTo me they scream no moren40 or 400 I've lost countnBuried 'neath the earthen floor...nnOne by one they met their doomnThrough macabre & nefarious meansnMidnight in my boneryardnThe wind blows through the trees...