Little Girl

Twinkle twinkle little girl,
Skin as white as a pearl
She finds a razor on the floor
Now it’s time to close the door

Twinkle twinkle little girl,
Soon she’s falling in a whirl
She can’t move, she’s oh so sore
All the blood and all the gore

Twinkle twinkle little girl,
Now her hair lies in a swirl
Then the funeral starts at four
And now the rain begins to pour