slinky the gothimp

A melancholy imp dances from the shadows, a black party hat on her tiny head... We've come to play in the hapy house and wate a day in the happy happy house-it never rans ... she waves, turns around and vanishes back to where she came from.

A thin imp appears from a mousehole, looking around as if she was scared of being found... The light is dim before us Sadows appear and fall A barage of savage ways Only the darkness darkness can filter though ... she is startled and scurries away, vanishing into the shadows.

A thin imp sneaks out from the shadows... Down the road tat leads to sorrow From the Dreamword she is calling Come to me, come runing, falling Come and sip sip the sacred poison ...she fades back to the darkness.

A thin imp sneaks out from the shadows and whispers... Alice in her party dres She thaks you kindly So so serene ...she fades back to the darkness.