Giant gnashing teeth
Grinding fusion fission
Suspicion
Dancing dirty feet
A similar description
Suspicion
There's a light a crack in the floor
Eyes and ears are pressed to the door
Tossed around to even the score
Baby
Private time a passage un took
Jot it down in the back of a book
The rituals complete
Dismissed an elders wisdom
Suspicion
If the walls could speak
And there were ears to listen
Suspicion
There's a light a crack in the floor
Eyes and ears are pressed to the door
Tossed around to even the score
Baby
Private time a passage un took
Jot it down in the back of a book
Go to the door and greet
The dead have arisen
Suspicion