RIP
Jessica Lynn Ard. I Love You Hunny!
Scarebaby, Scarebaby,
where do you run?
Out in the graveyard,
to have you some fun?
dancing with skeletons
Up from the ground?
Doing a jig
on the burial mound?
Scarebaby, Scarebaby,
horrid you are
with the wings of a bat
and a face with a scar,
The fangs of a vampire,
the tail of a snake;
You open your mouth
and the noise that you make
Is a song that the devil sings
bitter and loud.
Tell me my baby,
was your mother proud?
Scarebaby, Scarebaby,
Where do you run?
Not out in the morning,
not out in the sun.
You live in my nightmares,
You hide from the day;
and there little Scarebaby
there you will play
Here's A List Of Fearful Things:
The Jaws Of Sharks
A Vuture's Wings
The Rabid Bite Of The Dogs Of War
The Voice Of One Who Went Before
But Most Of All The Mirror's Gaze
Which Counts Us Out Our Numbered Days