Lullaby
Sulliquise and humble serenades to put the beasts to sleep
Incapable of erasing or counting the evasive sheep
And I the speaker of the night whom wishes to set the pace
Drones a lovely snorata at a very lovely face
Sleep deep my children of the night let the dark comfort your pain
Hold you caress you and return you to the light again
May the lost walk among you gaping and aghast
Eyes closed fear not ignore them your numbers are to vast
Hold and caress you Gods keepers through and through
Land will be your comfort tomorrow I bid you adieu.
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