Spirits Beware
Solitary spirit, there wandering free
Are you the ghost that always haunts me?
I hear you walking my hallways at night
To my surprise, spirit, you’re gone by daylight
Oh, active spirit, I hear you out there
Is it your intention to have me so scared?
For here in my bed with the sheets pulled up high
I wish that you, spirit, would learn how to fly
Oh, you loud spirit, that makes all that noise
You’re louder than all of my girls and my boys
In the morning, when’s sunshine or covering mist
I’m calling that number for the exorcist
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