Daddy had always said that he would leave us safe
Both me and Lucy alone in our old shack
We sold colas and sodas to the construction crews
I was the plain one with short boyish hair mouse brown
Whereas Lucy was the beautiful one all boobs and butt
I dressed in a quiet masculine way but not Lucy
Who enjoyed the theatre of her reduced clothes
Eventually this brought us problems when the good old boys
Moved to a different county where the money was better
The company had begun to employ drifters men without history
But this did not faze Lucy who carried on as before
I warned her as some of these invisible men were beginning to watch us
At first it was pleasant but their intentions were obvious
To my surprise I was more popular than Lucy
I think that they were attracted to my boyish looks
This annoyed Lucy and her behaviours declined
She became more extreme such was her frustration
And then we were attacked on that hot sweaty night
They were drunk and kicked our door down demanding satisfaction
Lucy was held to the floor screaming loudly as she was abused
The other animal held me tightly in his arms
I told him that I needed a piss as my badder was full
He released me with a dire warnings about Lucy’s welfare
As I pissed in the yard I heard my late fathers voice
He was singing with his old guitar
There is a Gun in the Well
There is a Gun in the Well
There is a Gun in the Well
Repeat Repeat Repeat
I went over to the well pretending to be thirsty
And there it was in the old bucket wrapped in a sheet
The other animal was watching me and cussing loudly
As I walked behind the well I removed my vest
This drove him wild and he came towards me
I shot him between the eyes and watched his brain explode
Gee Daddy you certainly know your weapons I whispered
Lucy was still being raped as I entered the shack
She was bleeding from her mouth but managed a bloody smile
She knew what I was about to do with Daddy’s gun
As not to hit my sister I made Lou aware that my breasts were bare
That was all I needed as the monster pushed Lucy away
He was laughing wildly as he lunged towards me
I shot him twice once in his mouth and then in the eye
His head was almost blown clean off and he fell against the porch door
Gee Daddy you certainly know your weapons I whispered into Lucy’s ear
Caleb helped us clean the mess and we threw these monsters into the river
They would be in the sea before anybody missed them
And that was that I returned Daddy’s gun to the well
And described his song to my sister for her future protection
There is a Gun in the Well
There is a Gun in the Well
There is a Gun in the Well
Lucy & Rosie Ree 1973