gnurante

Follow me come and see what is just a round my bend Will there be cakes and sweets or piles of the undead? You never know until you go, what lies just around the corner Perhaps unicorn bats and rabies rats or the rotted corpse of your long dead great grand mother Whatever lies on the other side, you will only know once you've rounded my bend So take my hand it's the over on your nightstand, the one beneath your sheets belongs to my brother Stan Come on who cares it's just another nightmare, you shouldn't have had that last bite, of course I'm here to gather your fears and move you around my corner Oh forget that screaming inside your