Cant find your best friend
Wonder where they've gone
Ask your parents then
Start to look around
Hearing strange noises
Behind a door
You just manage to peek
Inside a key hole
There's little Mary
There's little John
Being devoured naked
With their jewelry on
You try pulling at
Your father's
Arms
He's too strong
Try begging
Your mother
Gone deaf
And dumb
Run out of the room
Screaming from your house
Then you feel this hunger
Tearing at your gut
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