Hi people, I'm a newbie to this forum but I have attached a song below for you all.
It's about a seance put on by a fictional character named 'Uncle Harvey'.I don't have an uncle Harvey
that I'm aware of and this is purely plucked from my great matter.
Why a seance you ask? Well seance are the gateway to the dead.Perfect for Halloween I thought.
Enough of that, here goes, enjoy!
Uncle Harvey's Seance
Sat round the table holding hands
Yes we're trying to talk to you
This bizarre old medium has a cleft lip
As the messages start filtering through
Uncle Harvey's asks why did she leave
And the medium strangely swings her head
She's mutters through dreamy like eyes
Cause she wanted to be dead
The rain is wild outside
It lashes against the pane
The spirits are taking us for a ride
As they bombard us then wane
I swear I felt a draft or is it just the room
Then the lady to my right squeezes my hand
Are you scared dear of our ghostly friends
Don't be scared the deceased rule the land
And Uncle Harvey's pipes up again
Who is coming through now?
I see a lost soul a troubled young man
Scared of his shadow he went insane
The wind whistles and moans in waves
It strikes us all with real fear
We need the people our heart craves
Give us some comfort, are you here?
Then the lady shakes wildly in her seat
And Uncle Harvey's says who's there?
I am Michael of the late Truebold estate
And the table sighs in nonchalant despair
Uncle Harvey's a fake cries the voice
And the room becomes ill at ease
What does that mean then
Give us some proof so we can make our choice
The window flys open with real intent
Everyone screams at the unexpected move
Was it nature or was it meant
The spirits are mad, do they not approve
Let's stop this nonsense now
Shouts Mr Fellows from number 10
Sssh the spirits are coming closer
The medium barks as she sways again
And the table bobs up and down
Then the door swings open at the back
Sir there is a phonecall for you
Damn shouts uncle Harvey with a frown