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