Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord to protect the FREEP
And upon the dawn, after I yawn
May I learn Hillery is shackled and gone.
Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray the Lord to protect the FREEP.
And during the night,
with all my might,
I wish my dreams come true:
that Hitlery's deeds come to light,
and she be mocked and flogged 'till blue.