The mouse wished to be a bat
Inside this lonely haunted house
The mouse wished to be a bat
Beside she only was a mouse
The ancient house on the hill
Became a cradle of the fear
When after being strangely ill
Its owners fully disappear
All living creatures after that
Had left the house for this matter
But mouse wished to be a bat
In the abandoned hat of Hatter
The others thought it was unwise
In wooden crypt this deadly land on
She didn't do like all the mice -
This house prudently abandon
And she was thinking of a theft
When it was almost nothing left
She felt that something start to grow
The ground rested far below
This night she got a new black heart,
No more a fear of being here
This night she would become a part
Of this infernal atmosphere!
One night she heard somebody rings
A spooky-sounding squeaky doorbell
She felt the moving of the wings
As she was standing on the corbel
A lonely creature of the rain
She was too happy to beware
Because she wanted to remain
But she came closer to nightmare
Damn the politeness of the kings
The bones broken into pieces
When she awake, instead of wings
She felt somebody’s tender kisses
He brought her into cozy flat
When it was nearly eleven
And as she slept in his black hat
Was sweetly dreaming of the heaven
She seems to notice through the night
The house turning into ashes
But she was dreaming of a flight
Without accidents and crashes
It happens that as soon we rise
We never think of looking out
But there is one who opens eyes
When weak creation starts to shout
She is again so grey and weak
But when the nights are getting colder
As she is rising to the peak
If she is sitting on his shoulder
Nobody knew a story that
The house was much more than haunted
The mouse wished to be a bat
And it was all she ever wanted
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