When you’re a kid it’s a monster
Changing shape at it’s leisure
We grow up great pretenders
And say it’s gone
but it’s waking up in the barrens
it’ll feed off the children
we all made a cut, it’s true, with glass and blood
a Crawling Eye will return
and if so….
Changing shape at it’s leisure
We grow up great pretenders
And say it’s gone
but it’s waking up in the barrens
it’ll feed off the children
we all made a cut, it’s true, with glass and blood
a Crawling Eye will return
and if so….
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