hush now dear children;

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[someone is hanging on the ceiling again, singing softly in a haunting voice. People who hear it might fall under his spell but we'll see we'll see]

Come little children
I'll take thee away, into a land
of Enchantment

Come little children
the time's come to play
here in my garden
of Shadows

Follow sweet children
I'll show thee the way
through all the pain and
the Sorrows

Weep not poor children
for life is this way
murdering beauty and
Passions

[he's... at it again :l]