Melatonin

Dear Mr Sandman come to me
Brew me up some royal tea
Make me handsome make me fine
Trap me in that dream of mine

Completely lacking serotonin
All whacked out on melatonin
Covered in my sick and groaning
Got to stop my selfish moaning

Pull the pin eat the grenade
Use my guts to play a serenade
Replace my teeth with rusty nails
A nibble of the ear never fails

Mr Sandman now your in my room
Slip in beside me in the gloom
Don’t try to hide, roll or duck me
Oh Mr Sandman please come and...