Spiderman is having you for dinner...
Natürlich darf ein The Cure Text nicht in meinem TB fehlen, schließlich ist es Teil von mir.

Lullaby

On candystripe legs the spiderman comes
Softly through the shadow of the evening sun
Stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead
Looking for the victim shivering in bed
Searching out fear in the gathering gloom and
Suddenly a movement in the corner of the room
And there is nothing I can do when I realise with fright
That the spiderman is having me for dinner tonight

Quietly he laughs and shaking his head creeps
Closer now closer to the foot of the bed and
Softer than shadow and quicker than flies his
Arms are all around me and his tongue in my eyes
"Be still be calm be quiet now my precious boy
Don't struggle like that or I will only love you more
For it's much too late to get away or turn on the light
The spiderman is having you for dinner tonight"

and I feel like I'm being eaten by a thousand
Million shivering furry holes
And I know that in the morning I will wake up
In the shivering cold
And the spiderman is always hungry...