From: anon <visitant@sierra.campus.mci.net>

    "Lit-tle Mal-ka-vi-an, up past your bed-time.
     Sleepy little Mal-kie... hoping for a rhyme.
     Chi-ilde of Malkav, turning in your dreams.
     Daughter of Malkav, all is as it seems.

    "Cherished childe of the Clan,
     time for you to rest.
     In the waking world of man,
     un-consciousness is best.

    "Have yourself a dream-thing,
     make yourself a wish.
     Listen to the crickets sing
     in tune with your fish.

    "Time for you to build yourself
     a castle in the air.
     When you have a cloud picked out,
     summon your friends there.

    "We will have a barn raising
     like the Amish in movies,
     for Poor-Parr's Caer-Oneir
     in the sky above the keys.

    "When you find you're waking,
     don't forget your surreal estate.
     Put the cat out for the morning,
     re-mem-ber to lock the Gate.

    "Leave youself your shiny key
     beneath a fuzzy welcome mat.
     Just a little guarantee ME
     will leave it where it's at.