Demon Lullaby

Now I lay me down to sleep,
where nightmares roam,
and dead men creep.

They steal my soul,
they steal my breath.
A witch's toll,
brought forth by death.

I will die before I wake,
sleeping soundly and sadly,
beside the black lake.

Sleep now my little angel,
rest your hallowed head.
May you keep our company,
in this the land of dead.