Hey wait, can you hear something there?
like someone running down the stairs,
a childlike laugh, and scuffling feet,
Oh what are we about to meet?
I hope itís not the restless spirits of dead children.
And yes thatís quite a jump to make,
But watch the films for goodness sake.
itís always some horrific kid,
without a face or no eyelids.
I know that itís the restless spirits of dead children.
Running round and running round they go.
So how can we escape the spirits of dead children?
By hiding or by running I donít know?
I guess Iíll go under my quilt, a feathered duvet fort Iíve built, a barrier against the dead,
But I can still see their faces inside my head.