"Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray the Lord to venge and seek,
A pox upon the Barker house,
Crush Demitrius, the rotten louse.
Make him suffer, make him scream,
Make death for him but a dream,
And when he flees his mortal shell,
Send him to the pits of Hell."
I think if we all say this prayer every night, God might listen.
Thank you, God bless you, sweet dreams you lot of tarts, Good-bye!