• To show unto the world,
    These wicked little dreams of mine.
    Of death and demons, so divine.
    Of worlds crashed down so long ago.
    Hee hee, my wicked little dreams.

    I long to sleep to find them there,
    To gaze upon their wicked stare.
    Ahh, sweet bliss to hear,
    All their wicked little screams.

    So to the world I lie in sleep,
    But really in my world.
    To keep me company I have,
    My wicked little dreams.