A Lullaby of Death
Sleepy little baby
Lying in your crib
Sighing in your crib
Dying in your crib.
Sickly little sweetheart
Sinking from my sight
Fevered in the night
Dreaming of the light.
Dying little dear one
Face is hot and red
Sweating in your bed
Crying until dead.
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