Knock knock on the door Who is it that you’re looking for? Swing swing goes the pendulum It’s time for our wicked dance once again Children all lined up in a row Bound and gagged with nowhere to go Struggle struggle as you should I’m afraid it will do you no good Don’t you cry and don’t you fear It’s only your worst nightmare drawing near Knock knock on the door Who is it that you’re looking for? There is no one here anymore. This is my response to the Hypno's Lullaby creepypasta.