Lock the doors,
leave on the light.
Kiss the children,
'Nighty night'
Lie in the sheets,
Don't fall asleep.
Cometh the Devil,
thou soul to reap.
Your sable heart
has long been dead
for the Devil dwells
inside your head.
Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 11:48 PM UTC
Lock the doors,
leave on the light.
Kiss the children,
'Nighty night'
Lie in the sheets,
Don't fall asleep.
Cometh the Devil,
thou soul to reap.
Your sable heart
has long been dead
for the Devil dwells
inside your head.
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