Mary had a little lamb,
Its fleece was white as snow,
And everywhere that Mary went,
The lamb was sure to go,
She bought her lamb to school one day,
The kids let out loud jeers,
They took her lamb away,
And Mary chocked on tears,

Mary had a little lamb,
Its fleece was red with blood,
She took the little body home,
And swore she would hurt them good,
Mary knew that lambsblood called,
Things ancient, hidden and deep,
As Mary painted signs of old,
Never did she weep,

Mary had a little lamb,
It made her something scary,
Now I dare you look in a mirror,
And whisper "Bloody Mary".

Story is told by XxAnonymousxX

zombie killer

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