Nov 2012
As the floor would creak
And the walls would weep
A friend named Sneak
Would lull him to sleep
But did he fear
The stone of neglect?
As though she’d not hear
And he’d not regret
And the walls would weep
A friend named Sneak
Would lull him to sleep
But did he fear
The stone of neglect?
As though she’d not hear
And he’d not regret
