IF YOU’RE TOO SCARED WE WONT GO KANEDA7
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[Intro: Charlotte Gainsbourg]
Can't you tell?
It should be easy, passing
And yet, it's like walking through mud
nightmarehouse
[Verse 1]
A quiet stare from a doe
A harsh embrace from the cold
Would your eyes still glow
Reflecting blood in the snow?
One string unsown
I heard voices below
Think there's bodies down there?
If you're too scared, we won't go
Hollow breathing overpowered by a ticking clock
Adverse to prayer but quick to kneel when he ****
There's lights behind us flickering, I think we're bein' stalked
Ms. Rabbit became Ms. Roadkill on her final walk
[Verse 2]
Skin constrictin' a spine
Grotesque, yet pretty
I must opine
It's all out of pity
Would you pay with your flesh
To escape the fee?
When cold kisses your nose
Will you give in and freeze?
Pretty bows, a crown befits a doe
A pain inside your head, hummin' low but then it grows
If you were a mouse in a trap, would you fight and gnaw?
Would you feel victory when your leg comes off?
Can't you tell?
It should be easy, passing
And yet, it's like walking through mud
nightmarehouse
[Verse 1]
A quiet stare from a doe
A harsh embrace from the cold
Would your eyes still glow
Reflecting blood in the snow?
One string unsown
I heard voices below
Think there's bodies down there?
If you're too scared, we won't go
Hollow breathing overpowered by a ticking clock
Adverse to prayer but quick to kneel when he ****
There's lights behind us flickering, I think we're bein' stalked
Ms. Rabbit became Ms. Roadkill on her final walk
[Verse 2]
Skin constrictin' a spine
Grotesque, yet pretty
I must opine
It's all out of pity
Would you pay with your flesh
To escape the fee?
When cold kisses your nose
Will you give in and freeze?
Pretty bows, a crown befits a doe
A pain inside your head, hummin' low but then it grows
If you were a mouse in a trap, would you fight and gnaw?
Would you feel victory when your leg comes off?
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