On the snoop it was
With no body or form
Like a great moss
It reared itself up
I sense a challenge
Such to chill the bones
There you are
Strangling
Thinking of something
Try dreams
Suddenly Bill Hole heard screams!
Things are not what they seem or see!
With no body or form
Like a great moss
It reared itself up
I sense a challenge
Such to chill the bones
There you are
Strangling
Thinking of something
Try dreams
Suddenly Bill Hole heard screams!
Things are not what they seem or see!