The Tiny Drawer کے بول

Open, open for me Clumsy little fingers forcing lock and key Wonder what's inside? This is my new game No one's come along here since last I came And here I come again plundering the tiny drawer Spider craning to see He wants to crawl in the dark space just like me Waiting patiently making sure that none take heed of secret things hiding inside meant for only me to see Give up, give in to me Now the hinge is breaking free Greedy, rooting through here stealing all the things that someone once held dear vials of poison and tablets of cheer pictures of dead lovers casting their leers Every day brings something new on which I can prey Left for me are new toys more games I can play