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"Good night, sleep tight
don’t let the bed bugs bite"

With each word they try to give you fright;
And you, like a coward, didn't dare to fight.

At dawn, you become a knight,
At dusk, you hide behind your plight.

Oh, what good of a prey you are, Sorrow!
Let me settle down deep in you, deep as the marrow.
I'll lacerate you layer by layer.
ask the soothsayer-
about how you'll become greyer and greyer!