When I've gone re-issue me in vinyl take two songs make it a double A side

The haunted house is less haunted when there are two ghosts…

See the mouse there, leaping over mouse traps. See the rat there…

Call me a romantic, I'll say, The flowers look so lovely…

The burden of the wishing well, weeping for all the wishes lost. Like a deaf sea shell in childrens hands…

The loss well is now full. No more room for you my son, no standing room or waiting queue

I thought it was just a comma, a short breath, then I saw your full stop.