Belleek Manor Ghost

I was a secret addition
I was a peep hole-ist
Watching the Lord consummating
The stuffed wolf was imported
But it didn’t seem that important then
Through the fine point I observed them
Floorboard nor headboard decorum
The staff pretended to ignore them
But I had to see what the fuss about
But I didn’t foresee that I’d be found out
(And get a sword through my jugular)

Now I haunt Belleek Manor
Now I haunt Belleek Manor

American tours get down on all fours
To be knighted by guides with no authority
They stare at the walls
And the replica horse
But they can’t fathom the way we did it then
And how wе did it!

How I haunt Belleek Manor
How I haunt Belleek Manor

I stopped thе death throes
But I cannot stop the old incessant avalanche
Of moments made mere previous miniatures
And that’s where I’m at now