Testo Fire, Walk With Me

Their heads twist and whisper sounds
I can’t make out what words they say
A faceless mask and just a nose
On a boy-child with a monkey face
A midget’s red suit does match the box room of curtains
A demon has taken her father

An old woman beckons me The framed photo will come alive
The Great Went and Muffin drink
Oh, Donna gets a taste of pain

Fire, walk with me tonight