Friday, 4 May 2007

Ballad of Hounted Hill




















The girl from the hill
Met the boy named Bill
And they were all alone

The girl from the hill
Did not know that Bill
was a killer after all

The girl did not like
How Bill started to fight
And forced to give a little kiss

The girl said no
I'm not your average hoe
This made Bill a little mad

The Bill from the mill
Did not know he was ill
And grabbed the knife just like that

Sounds on the hill
were silenced by the drill
of the man working on the road

The Bill was gone
And the job was done
It's time to get back home now

The knife was found
Some hairs on the ground
Poor girl was missing did you know that

They asked me do you know
Where did this killer go
I said I'm not so sure today

The machines in the mill
Was silenced by the Bill
Who knew that something was wrong

The ribbon on the floor
And the knock on the door
The death came true to all

The funeral was held
And the guilty he felt
As Bill watched coffin go by

The sounds from the mill
Ended the life of Bill
As water turned to red like a wine

What do I know
ask me twice
Answer is silence
and you'll realize

That the story I just told
was nothing but a hoax
And it's time to pack my things again

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