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,   Here on the outside      I fell to my knees in haziness   And I looked in through the window   To the cellar      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 it's 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