Snakes In Bed
Let's make haste
Do not waste
Time
Above all
Do not fall
Down
He will catch
He will fetch
You
Darkened room
Is your doom
Child
He sleeps here
You should fear
Him
Playing games
Feeling shame
Quiet
Snakes in bed
Feeling dread
Uncle
I did speak
Was not meek
Enough
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