Sweet Deams Poem by Death's Shadow

Sweet dreams,
my love.

Take a last look at the world
then lay down and sleep.

As the wolf sings
it's sweet song,
all your worries will slip away
and you'll feel the best you ever have.

As the moon rises
lay your head to rest.
All your pain and suffering will be over
as your pillow turns red.

Sweet dreams,
my love,
soon I will join you
and in the morning
they will find us asleep in eachothers arms.