I live in the house of delight
Where the rooms are all cheery and bright
Except for the room in the corner
Occupied by Kayla the mourner
A pitcher of bitterness she drinks
Deeper into the darkness she sinks
The taste of sacrifice still lingers
As happiness slips through her fingers
Though I live in the house of delight
Not all the rooms are cheery and bright
But I've locked the darkness deep inside
And in there it will forever hide
Where the rooms are all cheery and bright
Except for the room in the corner
Occupied by Kayla the mourner
A pitcher of bitterness she drinks
Deeper into the darkness she sinks
The taste of sacrifice still lingers
As happiness slips through her fingers
Though I live in the house of delight
Not all the rooms are cheery and bright
But I've locked the darkness deep inside
And in there it will forever hide
