Lullaby IV

pile of dead babies on the floor
mama dont cry anymore

pile of dead babies by the door
mama, pls dont go

blood of dead babies all around
daddy pls come home
blood of dead babies smelling so foul
daddy pls let it go

crying, wailing, bloody in my lap
an unborn little one crying non stop
blood and tears blend with phlegm
little brother come back once more

pile of dead baies on my corpse
my little one, all is lost

Lullaby III

ill sing you songs of pain
ill sing to you of love and hate
life and death
bitter regret
ill sing you lullabies
that would be sure to make you cry ...

but happiness ...
what do i know of that

id sing silly songs
made up in my head
if i try to sing
of happiness

Lullaby

pile of dead babies by the door
puddle of blood on the kitchen floor
mama dont love me anymore
u dont know cz i never told u before

i dreamt i killed her late last night
cz i hate it when she makes my baby cry
cz i hate it when she makes my old man fight
missed her so much i lay down 2 die

pile of dead babies by the door
puddle of blood on the kitchen floor
mama mama, dont be sore
ill be ur slave forever more

i dreamt i saw a great white light
like a halo over where they all lie
i smiled, then i screamed out at the sight
they'd turned into monsters, gleaming eye

mama, mama come back to life
i cant live without u
mama, mama do them all
dont leave me, ill dies without u

pile of dead babies by the door
puddle of blood on the kitchen floor
mama mama, dont be sore
ill be ur slave forever more

daddy, daddy, pls dont cry
we'll all die, bye and bye
mama, mama, lets all die
we'll never survive this wasted life

Lullaby II

come my child
ill sing a lullaby

i cant ease ur pain
but i can help you cry

i cant fight for you
but i can run and hide

he who was to show the way
had only a lot of wise words to say

a bedtime tale of fairy kings and queens
smashed sandcastles submarines

never holds firm
and will never drown

wont let you die
and wont let you live

and so the story goes on and on
and so dance all on and on

banished by fear
when u should be near

on nights long ago
i cried like u too

all that u see
i saw too

2 tears
born of the same helpless sigh

2 thorns
born of in the same desert night

2 flames
born to feed on its on bloody guts

2 blackholes
to suck in their whole world

come my child
ill sing u a lullaby

songs of dead lives
of u and i

fairies and kings
with gossamer wings

beautiful, fatal
always enchanting

they pull out ur pity
as they turn in the knife