Down in darkness deep and cold
Deep beneath the peaceful dreams
Drifting through our sleeping heads
As we lie in warm soft beds
Hid behind a bookcase tall
Sealed like tombs within a wall
Dark and damp in hidden pasts
O’er our dreams a fear is cast
Can the dark still recollect
Fear and sorrow time forgets
Can it store the past and lock it
In that dark cold basement closet
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