Little girl...Run(2) Children of the Arch

Come one breathe little girl, Don't let those dogs bite, Live little girl don't cower in fright, wish upon that bloody star I wish you may you wish you might, pray hard never relax, those two greedy eyes are making a pact, dont let it end not like that, Live little girl for I shall find you, and save you from this torture chamber which puts all us kids in danger, breathe little girl and set yourself free, Im sorry...... little girl no one can help not me not she not he, fight little girl put those small fists' down upon their flesh do not let them waver, for maybe just maybe this might help in your favor.
Run little girl turn swiftly through those halls, run little girl do not waver due to their calls, be speedy be quick, watch the wet floor, Be careful! Don't slip, run little girl be fast be quick, run out of that door, scream and run, be fast be quick these men are like loaded guns, dont stop don't trip for they want to have some "fun".
So run little girl make your feet fly, run through those street's, now is not the time to cry, be strong be fast be quick an pray to your god that you hope it last's because their gaining, and their gaining fast, run little girl haul ass.....Shit they were to fast, I'm sorry little girl, now's the time you can kick you can scream, you can shed your tears now for think of this as only a dream.
Those men are monster's their family their slave's, your going back to that house, I wish it wasnt ment to be this way, so scream little girl, kick, pitch your small octave, for I shed tear's for you on this horrific day, here come's the dog's, I can see their mouth's lather, and their teeth snap, let's hope their quick, all that drool those eye's their breath so hot so thick.
Shhh be quiet now I know it hurt's, it's almost over, think about those fluffy cloud's thick with happiness and no fear. Think about how relaxing it will be living with no tears, I said shoosh little girl I can't take much more, I hear satan knocking pounding on our door, No wait your slipping away I'm becoming concious I slightly want to stay....As I look up from this mattress and this fuzzy pink blanket, dazed and whitdrawn this dream, it felt as if I was taken, I shuffel to the bathroom and wipe my eye's, For I shedded tear over that disturbing demise.
No wait they won't stop, I think I'll continue crying because my body doesnt want to stop, I grip the counter and let it all out, So keep running little girl get away from that demented house.