Deep in the woods, there was a fire

That burned with an evil desire

Desire to feed on the pain

A flame that would never retire

A pyre that would drive you insane

And it said...

"Why don't you cast yourself on me?"

"I promise you won't feel a thing"

"There's golden treasures underneath, you'll see"

"Now please, give yourself to me"

Deep in the woods the fire grew higher

The flesh would dissolve and expire

But the bones and the ashes remained

That cried out in vain

And it said...

"Why don't you cast yourself on me?"

"I promise you won't feel a thing"

"There's golden treasures underneath, you'll see"

"Now please, give yourself to me"

Deep in the woods, there's still a fire

That will never grow weary or tired

And draws closer and closer each day

And In bed when you start to perspire

Pray you don't hear that refrain

Give yourself me...