Hush, my baby, hush This ain't love, it's just a crush And pray, my baby, pray Hope to God he goes away And cry, my baby, cry Anything is worth a try But hush, my baby, hush If he hears you scream, he gets a rush Folks know whereabout he lives, but nobody goes there; at least not on purpose. Isolated and bloodthirsty, sadistic, and twisted, he ...Read more