Once inside, you're property,
no way out, no way to flee.
Horrors that don't bear a thought,
Close your eyes, it will count for naught.
You'll wish you never smelled that scent,
wish it never led you here.
swept up in their wretched curse,
when they whisper "come in my dear".
Never again will you ever doubt,
That the Dimmer Sisters are out and about.