I Dream About My Lovely Ghost Girl I feel you creep into my bedroom And so I cannot not sleep when you want in You play with my hair, When I'm unaware, I'm about to freak out Behind my back, you wrap around, but I cannot shout Hello you say, Another grim day, Wait it was just another dream
"Dream and go to sleep,� but I will not Not when my sweet girl is in my pot Of thoughts and fears, Nightmares for years, She's my puppeteer Watching me, Calling me, And with every breath I think she never left
Hello she says Is she in my bed Will she set me free Is this reality Am I just crazy So damn crazy But she's hurting me And now she's left me with these question
Pretty pale girl with your long black hair What do you from me when you’re under my skin? I feel creep in my head and into my dreams Are you remnants of the dead who wants to hear my screams? With that lovely white dress and so twisted smile Your frightening looks could surely beguile Me to never sleep ever again Has death come reap everything I have? What do you from me? What do you from me? What do you from me? What do you from me?