A Broken Spell - King Diamond/Kim Petersen/Andy LaRocque
I stumbled out of
Grandmas room
Down the stairs
And out of the house
Once outside I
Felt my mind begin to
Fight a battle for control
With the tea pot
Broken I kind of realized
That their power
Was less here
Here on the outside
I fell to my knees in haziness
And I looked in
Through the window
To the cellar
Things were moving down there
They were searching
For something
And they really found it
The big axe was flying
Flying out through
The cellar door
Up the stairs to the kitchen
Then I passed out
The next thing I
Remember seeing was
The smoke coming
From the chimney
I soon realized the
Smoke I saw was
Actually oh no
All there was left of
Missy and her
Dress poor little girl
The spell was broken
I really felt the
Change
As my mind and body
Became one
Again
The moon was alive
With its silvery eye
Staring right into
My evil heart
I went back to see
If my grandma
Was still there
Waiting for me in the attic
Oh I hate
That b**ch
