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The little child lays down, in its small made bed, |
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so tired of the day, the mother brought milk and bread. |
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The Good-Night-Fairy-Tale its father has read, |
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But then the nightmare starts, he's there in its head! |
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"This night I have come to extinguish your young life. |
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You're so weak and innocent - Get ready for the descent! |
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Down into hell where you are mine when we arrive. |
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Do not try to defend - You can be sure this is your end!" |
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Scream - 'cause you can't wake up! |
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Scream - 'cause you cannot stop! |
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Scream - 'cause he's so near! |
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Scream - 'cause he is here! |
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Can hear you! - My fear grew! |
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Can feel you! - I can too! |
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Can see you! - that's not true! |
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Can smell you! - I can't do! |
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Can't stop me! - I can't see! |
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Can't grab me! - I can't hear! |
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Can't take me! - I can't flee! |
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Can't break me! - I can't be! |
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Waiting below its bed, until it falls asleep, |
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but the fear makes it mad, in its blanket it creeps. |
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Seeing shadows on the wall, the Dreamcatcher on the leap, |
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his scythe is black and tall, all dreams he'll forever keep. |
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I will never let you fall asleep in silence! |
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No need to run away 'cause you can't escape me! |
