The Sandman

The Sandman, the distributor of dreams. Does he come to you too?

I come to you in dreams,
A darkness that is well known,
And yet a mystery.
Calling,
Calling,
Enticing,
Enticing,
Will you be mine?
Will you be mine?
You WILL be mine.
I know that you squirm,
I know all.
I come to you in dreams,
Can’t you tell?
I am the nightmare,
I am the sweet dream.
I am all that you want,
I’m all that you’ve been.
I am the Sandman.
Can you hear my call?
Can you hear my call?
I come to you in dreams,
A blackness,
A mystery,
Your dream.

I come to you in dreams,
Come to me,
And dream.