Mary had a little lamb
It’s fleece was red with blood.
And everywhere that Mary went
She dragged it through the mud
She took it to the church one day
Which was against the rules.
It made the paster cry and pray
For she was the devil’s fool
He washed it in the hands of God
But saw that it was gone.
This caused Mary to applaud
What she had just done.
Mary had a little lamb
It’s fleece as white as snow.
And everywhere that Mary went
The Lamb would never go
-Ghostwife
Ghost Wife Poems 