(Definitely a Saix song… If I were a baby… I think I would have screamed if he came into my room, but that's beside the point. Enjoy number VIIs insane little song.)

Lunar Cradle Lunacy (Saix Lullaby)

Are you sleeping yet, darling little angel?

There's a man in black rapping at your fragile door,

Perhaps your maker has come with wings to make you soar.

Open door, creeping lunar light,

Slowly across the floorboards, into your sight.

Here comes the madness flowing over me.

Oh, little angel, I've been sent to set you free.

Are you sleeping yet, darling little angel?

There's a man in black rapping at your fragile door,

Perhaps your maker has come with wings to make you soar.

Into your cradle, the nightmares come,

The pull on your sanity as well, it's come undone.

Spread your tiny wings and up you fly,

It's just about that time for you to die.

Are you sleeping yet, darling little angel?

There's a man in black rapping at your fragile door,

Perhaps your maker has come with wings to make you soar.

Flutter on without me to the heavenly moon,

Carry within you my eccentric, mad tune.

Before too long, I'll send you some friends,

Then, hopefully dear one, this non-existence ends.