I have killed every beast in the garden
I’ve got rid of the pests and the weeds
I have plucked from the ground every poisonous plant
Welcome to the house of mine

I have locked every ghost in the attic
After filing their claws and their teeth
I have blunted today every treacherous blade
Welcome to the house of mine

Don’t be afraid of a demon
Living in the well outside
He’s not a killer, he’s a healer
Giving us the water of life

Don’t be afraid of a friend
Squatting near the gate again
He’s not a thief not a murderer
He’s most likely hiding from rain

Don’t be afraid of a hag
Fierce and twisted and mad
She use to be a fine bride
Now she’s old and falling apart