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Lock 'em up, very tight

 Left alone, in the night

 Darkest dreams, we will paint

 In the minds, of the saint

 Lock up your children

 From Destruction found

 Lurking in their minds

 The pain starts to pound

 When at last, they awake

 All sanity, we will take

 Tortured souls, as they fell

 Subject to, this living hell