“Murder, murder”… That’s what

“Murder, murder”… That’s what she screams She got down on her knee and scream to me Why oh why, don’t you cry for my baby dies why don’t you cry? With the crack of my whip and a twist of my hips, I get what I want; I get what I need, Don’t plea on your knee just stand at ease, For there is no need nor no time to cry and scream “Alive, Alive”... For don’t you see you’re enchanting baby, Can see, see the light gleaming through? With eyes of grey she cried and prayed “God o mighty show me the way from misery and pain” But what happened next is nauseating yet remarkable, She arose from the dark and wandered on both feet amidst The luminous night and alleged…. “Why oh why mother do you cry for I’m alive I’m alive can’t you see? It’s me … I’ve broken free!” Baby come to me and we shall be together forever and always And they died happily ever after