Post by ~Scarlett{}Tears~ on Aug 7, 2003 15:01:20 GMT -5
Hush my baby don’t you cry,
I’m going to sing you a twisted lullaby,
If you die before you wake,
Pray to the necrophiliacs your body to take.
Now as I lie you in your cradle so safe,
Hope it doesn’t make me realise my mistake.
You’re not a child although you act like one,
Life has always been easy for some.
Hush my baby things will be alright,
Until you open your mouth tonight.
Place your dead body in the cradle and rock,
An unimaginable thought makes me think like Spock.
Scientific knowledge of you and your lies,
And whoever would of thought with that love in your eyes.
Hush my love and all my memories,
For today is tomorrow minus the dreams
Hush my baby don’t say a word,
I’m so pissed with all the things that I have heard.
Picking up the glass and the frame with woodworm,
Another life wrecked for the sake of an on going germ.
You tried to explain if only I had the tears to hear,
The eye’s to feel.
My touch to fear.
I remember this cradle you bought me after she died
Making me realise that I couldn’t bring her back with tears I cried.
You didn’t help much; you encouraged me to break,
Placed my hand in hot water laughing at the screaming I’d make.
You told me not to cry but made me look away,
My baby died in my arms and all you could do is say:
“Why don’t you go and let me be,
You’ve wrecked my life I’m a misery,
You killed my baby and now you’re sick,
Get out of my life you f*cking prick!”
Hush now mind, Please, don’t you dare cry,
God always takes the one’s we love
And now I can’t deny,
The people who become the closest-
Are always the one’s to die.
I cry
Slowly but surely now-
Scream to a sigh!
I’m going to sing you a twisted lullaby,
If you die before you wake,
Pray to the necrophiliacs your body to take.
Now as I lie you in your cradle so safe,
Hope it doesn’t make me realise my mistake.
You’re not a child although you act like one,
Life has always been easy for some.
Hush my baby things will be alright,
Until you open your mouth tonight.
Place your dead body in the cradle and rock,
An unimaginable thought makes me think like Spock.
Scientific knowledge of you and your lies,
And whoever would of thought with that love in your eyes.
Hush my love and all my memories,
For today is tomorrow minus the dreams
Hush my baby don’t say a word,
I’m so pissed with all the things that I have heard.
Picking up the glass and the frame with woodworm,
Another life wrecked for the sake of an on going germ.
You tried to explain if only I had the tears to hear,
The eye’s to feel.
My touch to fear.
I remember this cradle you bought me after she died
Making me realise that I couldn’t bring her back with tears I cried.
You didn’t help much; you encouraged me to break,
Placed my hand in hot water laughing at the screaming I’d make.
You told me not to cry but made me look away,
My baby died in my arms and all you could do is say:
“Why don’t you go and let me be,
You’ve wrecked my life I’m a misery,
You killed my baby and now you’re sick,
Get out of my life you f*cking prick!”
Hush now mind, Please, don’t you dare cry,
God always takes the one’s we love
And now I can’t deny,
The people who become the closest-
Are always the one’s to die.
I cry
Slowly but surely now-
Scream to a sigh!