• The devil stole your baby last night.
    I saw him crawling past your bedroom door.
    His eyes gleamed, his lips held tight,
    with his claws, he pulled your infant down
    down
    d
    o
    w
    n
    underneath the floor.

    You wept for weeks, so I heard.
    But you received what was due.
    The devil stole your baby.
    For what it was worth, it should have been you.