Millie May

Mad Millie May.
Bad Millie May.
Sad Millie May.
Did you hear?
The new girl?
Yes. Her parents. Dead.
And her brother. Dead too.
Recently?
Yes. Foul play suspected.
And nobody knows anything else?
No. She's a mystery.
She's weird more like. Did you see her?

They're already talking Millie May. Can you hear what they're saying? They say you're a witch. You'd have though they'd have given up on superstition by now. But no.
Your whole family gone. No mark on them. Perfect health. They just stopped.
Foul play. Yeah right. Because they were poisoned. Or strangled. You can tell the cause of death. Always. Murder or otherwise.
So no you didn't murder your family. They're not even dead. They can't possibly be dead. No. Just resting. On pause.
Yeah right Millie May. It was the shadows. Demons that came straight from your mind. All those dark fantasies of yours come to life and exacting their evil rites on you and your family.
But it isn't on you. You hated your family. They were the reasons You had your daydreams. And you don't care they're gone do you?
It's all your fault Millie May. You're a murderer. What's that? You're not you say? Well it's manslaughter then. And what really is the difference?
They're dead because of you.
Dead. Gone. All your fault.
Millie May the witch. Medium of the devil. It's true you know. You're nothing more than my vessel. My little instrument. Conducting my games on earth.
You shake me away. Tell yourself you're imagining me. But I'm here Millie May.
Millie May
Can't run away
You have to stay
My games we'll play.
Give in Millie May. Look over there. That girl. She looks insufferable. Little Miss Perfect and she'll pick on you, won't she? You don't like her. Don't you want her gone? You do.

Millie May
Can't run away
You have to stay
My games we'll play.

Millie May
Can't run away
My games we'll play
I'm here to stay.