She was under a tree
Buried beneath
A husband's wife so sweet
At peace, asleep
A gift conceived at death
Specially blessed
A family fortune hangs around his neck
Shadow mother seals the surface cracks
Shadow mother doesn't finish last
Little sister don't give yourself away
His death is money
And he will dearly pay
Baby bird was shoved out of the nest
Suppers on with simmered evidence
He had a pretty face that was not mine
I have a pretty face
I'll hide behind little sissy
Took the bones away
She placed her brother on his mother's grave
Shadow mother decorates the tree
Little sissy swept her off her feet...
