The Haunting Presence

Giles Corey, bloody and gory
We will redress your wrongs
Bloody and battered, nothing matters
Somehow, just makes it worse

And I don't care if I live or die
Because I ain't ever going to no other side
There ain't no heaven and there ain't no hell
But I am a sinner so it's all just as well

There's a devil on my back
There's a devil on my legs
There's a devil on my chest
There's a devil on my neck
There's a devil on my back
There's a devil on my legs
There's a devil on my chest
There's a devil on my neck
There's a devil on my back

Of a wicked physick came those heavy stones
To fall with a crushing weight upon
All of those who can't become a ghost
Of a wicked physick came those heavy stones
To fall with a heavy weight upon
Those who cannot become a ghost

I've been wailing like a child at the bottom of a well
I've been pacing like a man in a prison cell
I am buried above the ground
Buried above the ground
Buried above the ground
Buried above the ground

I've been wailing like a child at the bottom of a well
I've been pacing like a man in a prison cell
I am buried above the ground
Buried above the ground
Buried above the ground
Buried above the ground

And no one knows anything (I've been wailing like a child at the bottom of a well)
No one knows anything
No one knows anything (I've been pacing like a man in a prison cell)
No one knows anything (I am buried above the ground)
No one knows anything
No one knows anything
No one knows anything at all