1, 2, 3, 4...Run

I am the howling of the wind
I am the voice in your dream
I am the shadow of your bed
I am the leader of the dead

Run, run little one
Run as fast as you can
In this world of men
I am the ruler of the playpen

Hide, hide delicious one
Hide as well as you can
In this world of death
Yours will be the best

1,2,3, 4
Hold your breath
Close the door
5,6,7,8
Turn on the lights
Don’t forget
9, 10
Time’s up
You looked down
And now you’re dead.