Mudgirl

From hell she crawled through flames and rocks Dirt and mud until she hit the surface of the earth Her life was ended way too soon Her body thrown into the harbor Under a crimson full moon By a lovesick barber Regret would consume his sorry soul His life would end soon after By the noose in swamp so foul His last thought was the sound of her laughter For him, death was permanent, his decision was his own But for her, death was a new beginning, she rose with a muddy crown From hell she crawled through flames and rocks Dirt and mud until she hit the surface of the earth