Mary had a little lamb
Its fleece was white as snow
And everywhere that Mary went
Her lamb was sure to go
She brought her lamb to school one day
 
The kids let out loud jeers
The children took her lamb away
And Mary choked on tears

Mary had a little lamb 
It's fleece was red with blood
She took it's little body home
And swore she'd hurt them good

Mary knew that lambs blood called
Things ancient, hidden and deep
As Mary painted signs of old
Never did she weep

Mary had a little lamb
It made her something scary
Now I dare you look in a mirror
And whisper "bloody mary"