Cuddled to Death sleepy town

its eight fifty five
almost time for beddy by
put your jamies on and yeah
see the ceiling stars
glowing in the dark
twinkle twinkle
your sleeping now
sleepy town
night silent
sleep sounds
paradise
is coming soon
your eyes are getting heavy
your cuddled up with teddy
you gentley drift off to . . .
naaaap
but its the vacation time share
its a dream land nightmare
try to open your eyes but. . .
theres no escape
from sleepy town
emptyness
no one is found
paradise
in snooze
population you
(grunts)