I stumbled out of Grandma's room
Down the stairs and out of the house
Once outside, I felt my mind begin to fight
battle for control

With the tea pot broken
I kind of realized
That "THEIR" power was less here
Oh, here on the outside

I fell to my knees in haziness
And I looked in through the window to the cellar

Things were moving down there
"THEY" were searching for something
And "THEY" really found it
The big axe was flying

Flying out through the cellar door
Up the stairs to the kitchen
Then I passed out...

The next thing I remember seeing
Was the [bad word] from the chimney
I soon realized the smoke I saw
Was actually... Oh, no!

All there was left of Missy and her dress
Poor little girl!

Oh, the spell was broken
I really felt the change
As my mind and body became one again

The moon was alive with its silvery eye
Staring right into my evil heart

I went back to see if My Grandma was still there
Waiting for me in the attic
Oh, I hate that [bad word] #33;