Three Princesses

Burn it down with a full book of matches No one wants to see you down It's all broken and closed with Latches Take it off and feel you grow Daughter two your just like your mother Daughter one your just like your dad Daughter three your not like the others Daughter four the one not had What You hold is a full book of matches Burn it down and you can grow It's not over, with the hunger and flashes Keep it up, and God will know Daughter two your just like your mother Daughter one your just like your dad Daughter three your not like the others Daughter four that's too many to have