Take a Rest

Take a rest Mr. Scientist Your experiments Will be there in the morning There is lightning and thunder Something lurking in the mist Take a rest Mrs. Novelist Your memoirs Won't suffer lack of dreaming There is lightning and thunder Something glimmers through the mist Who could it be What's that out there Whose shoes are these Oh, what a scare Who could it be What's that out there Whose shoes are these Oh, what a scare Take a rest All ye specialists Lest the Basilisk Unleashes death and hellfire