"My mother was obsessed by Evil jealousy she didn't want nobody to even look at Molly she kept me locked up in this attic 'till I died only 4 years old, my story left untold"
Oh Molly...Oh Molly
"Mother was struck by this infallible idea if she could paint my portrait I would remain immortal and I could hang downstairs above the fireplace a little girl in lace, not a single trace of crime"
"Each day and night she worked and Autumn turned to Spring for every stroke she painted a little life was ended at last I felt so weak I could not even speak but in that Fatal Portrait my spirit came to life again"
Oh Molly
"That night I made The Portrait speak in evil tongue: You're gonna go beyond too, may pain and death bestow you she grabbed a book and spoke aloud an ancient rhyme while she burned The Portrait in The Candle of fate"
Oh Molly
"I've gotta see Ma"
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