Gahter round and listen to the tales I have to tell Of demons, death and misery In this wonderland called hell The things that children dream of Are present in this land Look in my eyes and trust me Come take my hand The looking glass doth break Revealing all inside A land of joy and misery No place for you to hide We are your darkest fears Faerie tale, nightmare fantasy Keeper or souls, stealer or breath the legions. Revel in ecstacy The nightmares that awake you Believe that they are real The demons laugh and feast upon The childrens hearts they steal Tempted into darkness By those who would be true Lured and deceived by the evil that we do Sugar and spice and everything nice fortune favours the chosen few Laughter and tears Heartache and tears Emotional torture inside of you Sing a song of sixpence Mummys going to die Daddy is the devil And babys going to cry Yure safe with me you wait with bated breath the pied piper plays his song Come follow to your death
