| Today they brought mummy to the grave;
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| I buried my sweet dolls near that hedge
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| A year ago I had to put them all away
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| Down inside my closet I asked them to stay
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| I’d just got 13 and mummy would say that when I’m 13 we should give all the
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| dolls away
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| I see before me open red eyes, two little globes
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| Or rubicund flies
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| They turn and stare behind the stove and see my hands still under my
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| gloves… under my gloves
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| Don’t you move now a monster is sneaking
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| Don’t you breathe now on your laps he’s sitting
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| A stupid monster! |
| How stupid he is!
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| Thinks he’s gonna tell us something weird
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| And you know what? |
| I’m not scared at all
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| Don’t you know, my sister my dear?
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| You know what, my sister my dear?
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| We’re gonna teach him what is real fear…
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| What is real fear…
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| We’re gonna teach the monster what is real fear
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| (Mummy was just the greatest of my dolls and for daddy too who played with her
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| whole. |
| For)
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| Yes we all would play with mummy until the morning sent her to the dirt
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| «That's no drama in this house, he now says, that’s it, with the day she passed
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| away»
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| I see on your face darkness is coming
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| But in her tomb your mother still lying…
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| Your mother still lying (She turns and prays and finally rests and silently
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| waits for the next.)
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| Don’t you speak now tobacco is burning
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| Don’t you call her, no, she won’t be coming
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| My witty daughter! |
| How witty you are!
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| Think you’re gonna step her back to here
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| And you know what? |
| I will not believe that with your cries
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| My daughter my dear?
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| You know what I won’t believe you’re gonna find her stepping back to here… back
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| to here
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| Then she stood and took the table between
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| And told her dad to sit and be still
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| «Hush now my little dad, I’m gonna call & call & call the spirit of hers.»
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| The pedestal moved and jumped and stopped when her mummy’s ghost on the door
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| then knocked
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| «Already here!» |
| Little Girl said. |
| «Have a sit mummy before it’s too late.»
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| Don’t you go know your wife is speaking. |
| Don’t you lie now truth will soon
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| spring
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| Unfaithful father, what a shame you now show! |
| What do you think from her mouth
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| will blow
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| And you know what? |
| I’m not scared at all. |
| Don’t you know, my daddy, my dear?
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| And you know what, my daddy, my dear? |
| Can see on your face what is real fear…
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| what is real fear la la la la
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| («I died on my will, neither by me or anyone killed. Wanted to die and now I
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| am dead
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| A cancer came by that was my pledge
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| Now my husband listen to me well
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| I had a lover who with you now dwells. |
| Ha! |
| Ha! |
| Ha ! |
| Ha ! |
| Ha ! |
| Ha ! |
| Ha !)
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| (I guess now that we all know the reason why Daddy didn’t want me to summon her
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| spirit, don’t we? |
| ;)) |