Beatles Horror Stories

Lake

Beneath the water of this lake I wait

For someone to come to swim

It's been so long since there's been bait

Until when I saw him

He was with three friends

Who of which I heard

I didn't bring them to their ends

But I took him without a word

Paul I think was his name

That's what his friends said

You might think I should feel shame

But I don't care that he's dead

His friends haven't been back since

Such a shame too

They wouldn't even have time to wince

Once I start to chew

So beneath the water of this lake I wait

For the return of those friends

It's been so long since I've had bait

And this time I shall be their ends