Tuesday, November 15, 2016

STEPHEN KING I: PET SEMETARY


I have a cat, Oh' so wild,
She is sure the devil's child.
And she died but I buried her there,
Where violet lights at me stare.
I have a wife, she loves me a lot,
Though on occasions we have fought.
And she died but I buried her there,
Where violet lights at me stare.
I have a son: he is very bad,
Whatever maybe, he is still my lad.
And he died but I buried him there,
Where violet lights at me stare.
My neighbors they scream at me,
That I never believe in Thee.
Let them die, for all I care,
With my God, all I will share

And all died but I buried them there,
Where violet lights at me stare.
All of the dead, all came alive,
When I buried them on that lonely night.

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