Lenore

In a place between wake and dream;
A nearby realm, or so it would seem

There was a lovely child to whom
The grimmest reaper came too soon.

But she let go of death's ICKY hand
And swept away to SPOOKYLAND!

Here there be MAGIC! here there be TOOF HAIRYS!
Here there be ELVES and weird little GNOME FAIRES.

Here there be MONSTERS and HAMSTERS APART!
Here there be FRIENDS i hold close to my HEART.

Here there be laughter, here be LENORE!
My favourite dead girl-for evermore.