It was the coldest of winters
Nothing to do but watch the cattle die
The former tenant should have warned us
That this wasn’t the work of an evil eye
The work of an evil eye
My daughter has been sick for a long time
It all made sense when we found the note
Then we could see the mold on the walls
We could see the mold deep in our throats
Toxic black, toxic black, toxic black mold
Toxic black, toxic black, toxic black mold
We’ll all be dead soon,
One by one,
By some mysterious
Biblical plague
Toxic black, toxic black, toxic black mold
Toxic black, toxic black, toxic black mold
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