VERSE 1 – AUNT FRANCES (cool, cutting)

VERSE 1 – AUNT FRANCES (cool, cutting)

Contemporary musical 4 women Driving, rhythm-forward quartet with tight four-part female harmonies and percussive acoustic instrumentation — stomps, hand drums, sharp piano accents — creating a tense, pulsing undercurrent; tempo mid-to-fast with clipped, almost spoken verses that trade accusations in quick succession before locking into a bold, unified chorus; each voice should have distinct tonal color (icy precision, reckless fire, grounded strength, wry wisdom) that gradually blends into layered harmonies as blame shifts into solidarity; dynamics build through call-and-response phrasing and stacked vocals that feel confrontational yet rooted in family loyalty, culminating in a fierce, unified final line delivered in strong unison; overall tone is sharp, controlled, and emotionally charged — sisterhood under pressure transforming conflict into collective power.

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Lyrics

Music starts mid-sprint — fiddle + hand percussion.) VERSE 1 – SALLY (panicked, focused) Okay, no time for details, He’s back from the grave, He’s inside my sister And he will not behave. Yes, the one with the charm And the snake-oil grin— Yes, that one. Yes, I poisoned him. ⸻ TOWN WOMAN 1 You what?! ⸻ SALLY It was self-defense, and honestly He deserved worse— But that’s not the point He’s possessing her first! ⸻ PRE-CHORUS (tempo building) He’s knocking over pictures, He’s whispering her name, He’s smiling with her mouth And it’s deeply not the same. I need five women With steady hands— You don’t need powers, Just understand. ⸻ CHORUS (big, rhythmic) We need a coven! Right this minute! Link your arms And don’t unpin it! We need a circle! Salt the floor! If he laughs— Laugh louder than before! We need a coven! No book club chat! No Pinterest boards— This is combat! ⸻ VERSE 2 – TOWN WOMAN 2 Is this like crystals? TOWN WOMAN 3 Is this like yoga? SALLY It’s like your worst ex With unfinished closure! ⸻ BUILD (patter) Do you faint? No. Do you scream? Sometimes. Can you hold a hand And repeat three lines? Good. You’re in. ⸻ CHORUS (bigger, slightly frantic) We need a coven! Stand your ground! If the lights flicker Don’t look around! We need women Who won’t let go When the temperature drops And the candles blow! We need a coven! Messy is fine! Just keep your feet Inside the line! ⸻ BREAK (music drops — Gillian’s voice echoing Jimmy) Sally… ⸻ SALLY (fear cracks through) That’s him. Okay. Nobody panic. He feeds on fear— So if you’re afraid, Pretend you’re not. ⸻ FINAL BUILD (women gaining confidence) Salt in the corners! Lock every door! He may be dead But we’ve seen worse before! We are a coven! Ready or not! You hurt one of us— You get the lot! ⸻ FINAL LINE (strong unison) No man haunts an Owens woman.