Canção de embalar

Quietly he laughs and, shaking his head, creeps closer to the foot of the bed and, softer than shadow and quicker than flies, his arms are all around me and his tongue in my eyes.
"Be still... be calm... be quiet now, my precious boy. Don’t struggle like that or I will only love you more..."
It’s much too late to get away or turn on the light... the spiderman is having you for dinner tonight.

The Cure - Lullaby