Lyrics King Diamond – The Portrait
Text:
«My mother was obsessed by evil jealousy
She didn’t want nobody to even look at Molly
She kept me locked up in this attic till I died
Only 4 years old, my story left untold»
«Mother was struck by this infallible idea
If she could paint my portrait I would remain immortal
And I could hang downstairs above the fireplace
A little girl in lace, not a single trace of crime»
«Each day and night she worked and autumn turned to spring
For every stroke she painted a little life was ended
At last I felt so weak I could not even speak
But in that fatal portrait my spirit came to life again»
Oh Molly
«That night I made the portrait speak in evil tongue:
You’re gonna go beyond too, may pain and death bestow you
She grabbed a book and spoke aloud an ancient rhyme
While she burned the portrait in the candle of fate»
Oh Molly
«I’ve gotta see ma»
