Weeping by candle-light
Outright I would see them if I blew it
Alone at night,
The creaking of a closet and the dorm-room trickeries,
I try not to see them but they see me
Those anomalies
Slithering about until the sun is up
Blow it out and try to get some sleep, for it's a new grey day at the Miskatonic University.
Outright I would see them if I blew it
Alone at night,
The creaking of a closet and the dorm-room trickeries,
I try not to see them but they see me
Those anomalies
Slithering about until the sun is up
Blow it out and try to get some sleep, for it's a new grey day at the Miskatonic University.
