In the 13th floor
You can’t harm my poor
Aching frightened
Shuttered weak heart
Yes here I’m safe
My last resort
This impregnable
Place no fool can find
Me in these halls

Papa, papa
Open up your
Little hideout
We want in
Daddy, daddy
Why so choosy
Don’t you love us
Let us in

Crazy little voices
Where from came
All these crazy voices
Teasing persuasive little voices
Calling me, tell things
That can’t be

Crazy little voices
Make nasty sounds
Annoying noises
Push me no matter
What my choice is
Frighten me to
Be in charge of this

Kept
Future, past and present rushing in
In
Overflowing feelings plunged in sin
Sin
Grinning little creatures
Odd
Mysteries

Kept in solitary confinement
A forced gaze right into the mirror
Black eyes reflected at me

A certain shade
Of blackened jade
Stares back
A gaze cold as stone

Witches kids are coming
Witches kids are running

Stop!
Their never ending calls for you
End!
Their longing for your embracement
Quit!
But it is yours to persuade
Your malicious mind
Stop!
This never ending quests for you
End!
These inner turbulences
Just quit!
With all this fooling ‘round
In my head
Your wish will be

Witches kids are coming
Witches kids are running