There are rooms.

Rooms, upon rooms, upon rooms.

A lock, or sometimes two, for every door.

Sometimes I have the right key.

I do not go into most of those rooms.

It's much too easy to lose track.

Too many rooms. too many doors. too many locks.

How did you -

You who does not even deserve these words -

Find the skeleton key?

Men, upon men, upon men.

A sword in the stone,

And you -

You who sometimes deserves these words -

Found the skeleton key.

It scares me half to death.