

Welcome to your room...
I hope you are hungry.
Walking down the long carpeted hall
Shadows stretch across the papered wall
You close your heavy wooden door
But there is a scratching
underneath the floor
Do you want a cupcake?
Sweet frosting on a silver plate
Do you want a cupcake?
Do not run, it is already far too late
You lock the lock and turn the key
But I am in the corner,
can you see?
The cherry on top is shining red
Take a bite before you go to bed
Do you want a cupcake?
Sweet frosting on a silver plate
Do you want a cupcake?
Do not run, it is already far too late
No escape behind these velvet walls
The pastry crumbles as the curtain falls
Finish every bite, do not leave a crumb
Listen to the beating of my hungry drum
That is a good guest... (hahaha)
Sleep tight.