The Juice Is Okay - Fantasy Hand
Soft and sweet the taste, her mother weeps
Closely gathered while she goes to sleep
(Ghosts howling through a haunted house hallway)
Like a dream can't stop the weeping whine
I can't see inside the fractured line
Shift and stone thy window, covered sheet
Slowly, only, it's her wicked greet
(Ghouls scream down a hallway)
Don't let the dream swallow you down
Don't let the dream swallow you down
Don't let the dream swallow you down
Don't let the dream swallow you down
Written by:
Matthew Masuca
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