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The storm was gone, but dark clouds still around
The perfect for things to come, late afternoon
She was still in bed after her to the crypt
Someone was calling Henry's
Or was it in her dream?

A dream of breaking glass, glass cutting into
Rain turning red, blood running for the

[Solo:

Again she a name... it was louder, but the same

Jonathan was his way out of bed
[J:] "Where is Henry and why is he late?"
"He didn't feel very well today
So I sent him to bed and there he'll stay
But I, my dear, will cater to your
For you I will be the hand, the hand feeds"

Abigail with her revenge
Her old was back
It her remember her dream of broken glass
"Use it in scheme, the broken glass"

Mike]

Broken glass crushed into glace
Making for Jonathan, Abigail was having fun
Would it be dinner or slaughter of the lamb?
Would broken glass be cutting deep, deep the flesh of a man?

was enjoyed by candlelight
And Jonathan was his
Funeral suit, it put him in the right
it took, he would do

[Outro Andy]

He was in love... he was in love
He was in love... he was in love
But Abigail would soon feed his away
Feed his love

"Dinner is served"