Gravedigger

Off to bed, Sweety pie,
I wouldn't want you to meet him.
Him who wants the children,
Who wants your blood.

Look out behind you, Sweety pie,
Love of my life,
Golden truth.
It's behind you... behind you.

Tonights the night for digging, Sweety pie!
We'll walk the fetid graveyard!
And look for amusing epitaphs!
Beware Sweety pie! He wants you!

Then, Sweety pie,
Walk, we will,
Back to your home,
To see the sorrow ensue...

Dead, Sweety pie!
He wants you dead!
So he can walk you to the cemetary!
Bury you Sweety pie! Don't let him!

Alone, Sweety pie,
All alone you are,
No way out for you.
You'll surely die, now.

Sweety pie!
Your insanity proceeds you, Sweety pie!
Your mock innocence, Sweety pie!
Demise, Sweety pie!

Gravedigger ... Sweety pie ...