Have you heard the story of the house on Dreary Lane,
number twenty-three, the one with the burnt frame
there once was a family of four;
a father, a mother, and a pair of fraternal twins.
nothing less and nothing more.
Now let it be known, this story is not meant for the faint of heart,
so if you're ready, let us start.
On a night while mother was away,
working and slaving until the next day.
father was home, but not quite there,
he really didn't notice, and didn't give a care.
while the children screamed and cried for his attention.
This is the part, we really don't want to mention.