I stumbled out of grandma's room down the stairs and out of the house
Once outside I felt my mind, begin to fight a 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
The 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 smoke
Coming 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
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 bitch

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