• Through the darkest hour,
    Like a mime, on a rhyme, little time,
    Nevermind, I see you now, tuckering,
    Puckering, Like a fig in a corner,
    reaching out , puilling in,
    You see my fear full of sin,
    I see you pout, without a doubt,
    Screaming, Shrieking, full of fear , full of fright,
    makes you wanna have to fight,

    This midnight dreary, you weak and weary,
    with all my wrath, I chose your path,
    nevermore, your soul undaunted,
    this house of yours, forever haunted,
    your blood was spilt, but not in vain,
    forevermore I eased your pain,
    now I leave and pass your door,
    to return, nevermore.