• Save a sin, make a grin for the unholy and departed
    What remains are left from those lowly and unhearted.
    Evil laughs come from them, they need to be outsmarted.
    On their bloodstained grave the hero has already started.
    Ghoulish ghoul we know not your name, you must save us just the same.
    You have the right to go and claim you know the evil of their games.
    By the end of this night they will be fore shamed.
    As the hero takes sight they leap into their flames.
    As the villain feels their might it dulls to a tame.
    When the hero reaches the dungeon the evil's feeling lame.
    They fight off all the skeletons and finally save the dame.
    Despite who the hero is she's happy that they came.
    They run into the darkness past the looming tower halls.
    They use sacred papers to defeat the ghosts coming from the walls.
    They wear hats to keep the zombies from eating their brains as evil starts to stall.
    Now they've entered the room of the host that runs it all.
    The hero runs the ghost sword through their heart as the villain swears and falls.