10.Bloody Murderer
There's a ghost in my bed
she cries in her sleep
she says I won't let her leave
I lie perfectly still
as she stifles her tears
I don't want to disturb her
'Let go, let go - please let me be
Look at the ghost you've made of me'
Dush dropped her starry gown
I whispered out
'Sweetie, are you here with me？'
the mirror chrashed on the dresser
and she began to scream
'Bloody murderer! Let me rest in peace!'
'When I was yours, you fled the scene,
now you can't wash your hands of me.'
Bloody murder
You can't here the screams
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