Name: ヴィンセント (短編) ティム・バートン監督/ナレーション：ヴィンセント・プライス (Vincent (Short Film) By Tim Burton/ Narrated:Vincent Price)
Uploaded: 2021-01-14T04:24:20.000Z
Duration: 5 min 53 s
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He’s always polite and does what he’s told

For a boy his age, he’s considerate and nice

But he wants to be just like Vincent Price

He doesn’t mind living with his sister, dog and cats

Though he’d rather share a home with spiders and bats

There he could reflect on the horrors he’s invented

And wander dark hallways, alone and tormented

Vincent is nice when his aunt comes to see him

But imagines dipping her in wax for his wax museum

He likes to experiment on his dog Abercrombie

In the hopes of creating a horrible zombie

Could go searching for victims in the London fog

His thoughts, though, aren’t only of ghoulish crime

He likes to paint and read to pass some of the time

While other kids read books like Go, Jane, Go!

Vincent’s favourite author is Edgar Allen Poe

He read a passage that made him turn pale

For his beautiful wife had been buried alive!

He dug out her grave to make sure she was dead

Unaware that her grave was his mother’s flower bed

He knew he’d been banished to the tower of doom

Where he was sentenced to spend the rest of his life

Alone with the portrait of his beautiful wife

While alone and insane encased in his tomb

Vincent’s mother burst suddenly into the room

She said: “If you want to, you can go out and play

It’s sunny outside, and a beautiful day”

Vincent tried to talk, but he just couldn’t speak

The years of isolation had made him quite weak

So he took out some paper and scrawled with a pen:

“I am possessed by this house, and can never leave it again”

His mother said: “You’re not possessed, and you’re not almost dead

These games that you play are all in your head

You’re not Vincent Price, you’re Vincent Malloy

You’re not tormented or insane, you’re just a young boy

You’re seven years old and you are my son

I want you to get outside and have some real fun.”

Her anger now spent, she walked out through the hall

And while Vincent backed slowly against the wall

The room started to sway, to shiver and creak

And heard his wife call from beyond the grave

She spoke from her coffin and made ghoulish demands

While, through cracking walls, reached skeleton hands

Every horror in his life that had crept through his dreams

Swept his mad laughter to terrified screams!

To escape the madness, he reached for the door

But fell limp and lifeless down on the floor

As he quoted The Raven from Edgar Allen Poe:

“And my soul from out that shadow. That lies floating on the floor