Snatched by the nanny, yes I remember that the family servant ran off with me like a rat
I will always remember the last day I was with them and the night I knew so well
The strange visits that used to happen, she thought she had me under a spell
But those memories never ceased but grew, will you stop sending me the darn flu?
I want to know why you did it? And why you’re intent in breaking my spirit?
Did you know me in another life, is that why you’re held bent in causing me strife?
Just to let you know, I now hold the knife