Is this a nightmare or a real crib death
My cold sweated body is like licked by an elephant
The bride of darkness the midwife of doom has pickled children
She's bald, steps on hedgehogs, and resembles a neo-nazi
In autumn the goblins wake and gather fly agarics
They plant them in the bushes and trees and from there they wind up for children to eat
The (perma)frost chills the children to ice, the goblins flip them over
The angel from heaven thus said, I wonder why the younglings are upside down
Every night when the lanterns go off and the real night begins
The evil lurks in the corner and devours its children
The fear of death awakens, they're gathering the troops outside your window
Cross your hands so the devil won't break your neck