Last century while I was out stalking
I heard a dead girl go ‘GRR’
That’s when my whole life got taken away
There went my soul down in a threatening sway
Then she howled as she came now to kill me, and my veins they
started to fizz
I saw her fur and I heard her ‘GRR’, so what do you think
she is
She’s the daughter of Rosemary’s Baby
A regular old-fashioned Ghoul
She doesn’t go out into those Sunlit Things
Comets more suite her and her bat house wings
She says your blood taste is great gravy
Soon after she sucks it you’ll be
Under the moon with the Daughter of Rosemary’s Baby
As She goes into
Roman Woodhouses
I unexpectedly go blind
If she didn’t fly, she’d be like those mouses
I know that I’m out of my mind
I tried to get a stake to stick in her heart, and if I
hammered it, she’d slay
But Justify my pride, When you all have died, and my body now
does not decay
Your night flight
Witch
Fangy Teeth hooks
From the phone booths
Mysterious coma the night before
Blood Libel
Justifies her arrival because
She’s the daughter of Rosemary’s Baby
An elder with whose pungent is now dead
She does escape executions
And you’re now Blind in cemetery beds
Here she comes and she is Satanic
As all of us do is Panic
When Her Gaunt is the Coven that we see
We’ll all be dead for The Daughter of Rosemary’s Baby.
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