As I lay down on my bed last night,

With my head in a whirl and my heart filled with fright.

For the wind, it was blowing the terrified trees,

And when I heard it from inside I was wobbling my knees.

I heard the clock strike twelve from in the hall,

And a stroke of lightning made a hole in the wall!

The thunder was rumbling like a giants' tummy,

Saying to me yummy, yummy, yummy, yummy!

NASTY NIGHT