The Ghost Of Raynham

Norfolk is cursed for the dead left a trace There a grand mansion was marked as unhallowed Place. Obscure sightings were frequently seen Wandering dim hallways with an unearthly gleam Strange querimonious laughter at night. Probably The consequence of ignoring heavenly light. Somehow A sad spectral reality... Kept reflecting the presence of a shade called the brown lady The ghost of Raynham The ghost of Raynham hall I shall guide us through it's arcane past It was a time of romance and wine, before the (vis) count Townshend, found out about his wife High was the price. Her indidelity would be severely punished for life Locked behind the walls at Raynham hall's apartments There's where she remained, driven insane until death came It was a shame "Unfaithful salacious whore... you will never get away!" That's why Dorithy died After being held in this antiquated prison for life Sickness was the reason of her mysterious death..., was said Though many have told she'd broke her heart... then her neck! Over the years dark tales have appeared of a shade in a brown brocade dress It was the ghost of the brown lady, still seeking for ethereal rest The ghost of Raynham The ghost of Raynham hall