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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