""I like pulling out your baby teeth.""
Looking down at the twelve-year-old girl,
String-to-finger.
Scalping her bones. Shunts in the brain.
No remorse to the little one.
Growing. Closing. Losing her sense of wonder.
Why wander anymore? It's safer now.
Shit-sack of bones in a bow,
Sets it in front of you.
I don't want to remember how bad it felt
To manually turn their heads
To walk them to their deaths.
Burning their iris', I put her to bed.
You're safe now.
Cloud Rat - Childcraft Lyrics
Cloud Rat - Childcraft Lyrics
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""I like pulling out your baby teeth.""
Looking down at the twelve-year-old girl,
String-to-finger.
Scalping her bones. Shunts in the brain.
No remorse to the little one.
Growing. Closing. Losing her sense of wonder.
Why wander anymore? It's safer now.
Shit-sack of bones in a bow,
Sets it in front of you.
I don't want to remember how bad it felt
To manually turn their heads
To walk them to their deaths.
Burning their iris', I put her to bed.
You're safe now.
Looking down at the twelve-year-old girl,
String-to-finger.
Scalping her bones. Shunts in the brain.
No remorse to the little one.
Growing. Closing. Losing her sense of wonder.
Why wander anymore? It's safer now.
Shit-sack of bones in a bow,
Sets it in front of you.
I don't want to remember how bad it felt
To manually turn their heads
To walk them to their deaths.
Burning their iris', I put her to bed.
You're safe now.
Writer: RORIK ABRAM BROOKS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave