Missing Miss Charlene

Now there was something about her She made the villagers smile How could anybody wanna hurt her And wanna make her mommy cry Angels high The devil now walks amongst manking Heavens high A lock of golden hair was all that's left behind She's outta sight Whatever happened to the little lady In the darkness she's forever waiting The light is gone but hope is never fading Where could she be - dear missing miss Charlene The playground is forsaken, cold and greying The silence muting all the nightbirds wailing These woods are heartless and there's no escaping Where could she be - dear missing miss Charlene A monster stole dear Charlene for good Taking pitchforks and torches Hunting down the one they will blame They are obsesses to see the smoking scorches Forgetting little miss Arcane These shady woods belie forbidden secrets The swings are moving by themself at sunset Her golden hair is tangled, skin is all wet Where could she be - dear missing miss Charlene There is something buried in my backyard The dogs are crazy, they are digging real hard If they dig enough they might go too far But she's not there, she and her golden hair No, she's not there