Walking down an alley that's so dark,
trying to get to the park.
Where it's safe for you to play,
I wish the evil didn't take you away.
Are you afraid my little child,
this place he's hidden you is not so mild.
I see the tears running down your face,
I know you want to leave this place.
Of death which the evil has brought you,
I want to get you out too.
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