
THOMAS AND TILLY TURNER
( The Couple Next Door )
I begged mom not to move here
this place was very strange
Something about it scared me
and the neighbors seemed deranged
Thomas and Tilly Turner
the couple from next door
Their spooky eyes still haunt me
they chill me to the core
The first time that we met them
Thomas was very quiet
But his wife Mrs. Tilly
caused us quite a riot
I could tell she didn't like me
she acted like a bitch
It was clear and obvious
That Tilly was a witch
In the darkness of the night
from my window I could see
They were up to something
when suddenly they noticed me
I quickly closed my curtain
and ran dashing to my bed
I hid beneath my covers
as frightful thoughts ran through my head
I could hear Mrs. Tilly bitching
at poor Thomas through the night
How could he put up with her
when shes such a gruesome sight
In the day she was so beautiful
but the night is of no sort
Her eyes are of pure evil
on her nose a hairy wart
In her hands she held a doll
with a pin stuck through its chest
My eyes grew big in horror
as I grabbed my throbbing breast
I lay there fighting for my breath
when they entered into my room
Thomas, Tilly, and mom
holding Tilly's broom
ANGELLYNN
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