Creep

There is sunshine where I creep
Down close to the meadows
Where the green spell I need
Comes from the simply place gel

Gel I keep in my long dark hair
The hair that eats little children
Brothers that came far behind you
Where the nightingale roams

Sleeping through the long daylight
In and around all the villages I creep
Walking through the dark woods
Beneath a midsummer’s night