There's a ghost in my bed

She cries in her sleep

she says I won't let her leave

I lie perfectly still

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."



Dusk dropped her starry gown

I whispered out

"Sweetie are you here with me?"

The mirror crashed 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

Bloody murder

Bloody murderer

You can't hear the screams

Bloody murder