Monday night – tuesday morning, master bedroom
Salem’s standing in the dark
Watching sarah’s sleeping body
Someone is in her bed
Twisting, turning in his fever
David will not even see her
L am invisible..i am the one to bring you down
I open up my hand, the "goofer dust" is falling
It’s now on sarah’s hand
You can almost see the dead, as they enter sarah’s head
Then deep into her stomach, l wonder how the baby feels
Violently she’s sitting up
Screams of pain l know she’s hurting
L only see the white in her eyes
Solo: andy
Sarah speaks in unknown tongue
Then she spits a little blood
Time has come, i must be gone
In comes grandpa, what is he doing
L thought l had him not moving
But the dead in sarah’s head, will take her to an early grave
Salem is gone
Grandpa: "go back to sleep my dear
Lt’s just another nightmare
Those god damn voodoo drums
L will stay in here tonight, and keep an open eye
So you can sleep again…
Sarah sleep…sarah sleep…sarah sleep…