Close the doors and bolt them tight
Triangle with the bloodstone
Find yourself a secret place
To give your body and your soul
The turn of Monday is the best
For magic spells and thoughts to churn
Sacrifice a little mouse
The treasure in return
Step out of your house, into the night
Thoughts set first to icy fright
Take him away, shouldn't have played
With the beast called Fly-the-Light
Close the doors and bolt them tight
What approaches, I don't know
Find yourself a secret place
To save your body and your soul
The turn of Monday is the best
For magic spells and thoughts to churn
Sacrifices you, my friend
The treasure in return
Step out of your house, into the night
Thoughts set first to icy fright
Take him away, shouldn't have played
With the beast called Fly-the-Light