Deep in the woods there was a fire That burned with an evil desire Desire to feed on the pain A flame that would never retire A pyre that would drive you insane And it said...
Why don’t you cast yourself on me? I promise you won’t feel a thing There’s golden treasures underneath, you’ll see Now please, give yourself to me
Deep in the woods the fire grew higher The flesh would dissolve and expire But the bones and the ashes remained They whistled and snapped like a choir A chorus that cried out in vein And it said...
Why don’t you cast yourself on me? I promise you won’t feel a thing There’s golden treasures underneath, you’ll see Now please, give yourself to me
Deep in the woods, there’s still a fire That will never grow weary or tired And draws closer and closer each day And In bed when you start to perspire Pray you don’t hear that refrain ( ... give yourself to me)