Poor Little Baby

Poor little baby are you afraid of the dark?
Let me sing you a lullaby,
The monster in your closet wants to eat your eyes,
The shadow in the corner is plotting it's demise,
The phantom of the dreams filled your dream catcher with lies,
Poor little baby are you afraid of the dark?

Poor little baby did I make you cry?
Let me sing you a lullaby,
Tears are your corruption of the greatest kind,
Showing your weakness like a scream in the night,
Making you the prey for any carnivorous type,
Poor little baby did I make you cry?

Poor little baby have I killed you dead?
Let me sing you a lullaby,
The knife in my hand seems shining kind of red,
Your eyes stare at the sky rolling to the top of your head,
No remorse in my dead heart or tears I shed,
Poor little baby have I killed you dead?