[Verse 1: Andrea Storm Kaden & JT Music]
In the dwindling twilight time is unwinding, lines are blurred
Under the guise of a child into your Nightmare I've been lured
Like a puppet, tied and hung up tightly bound
Your strings I've been strung to, I dream that I'd run away from you if my feet could feel the ground
Now I'm out of the woods, safe and sound as I board up the doors
But once I'm in the clear, and free of all fear, I find that I'm hungry for more
The hunt has begun, hold onto your hats, If it isn't knives, it's eyes in your back
So whether or not you're friendly with rats, pretend you're a mouse in a house full of cats
Pale is the prison they doomеd me to dwell
With room for just one, but two in a cеll
The dusk is upon us, I knew as it fell
That darkness is honest, are you to yourself?
With my thoughts are distorted and body dysmorphed into monstrous forms of the awfullest sorts
We're locked up with dolls and their hollowed out corpses, all haunted by hunger, the omniscient force
So often my reveries are littered with the debris of my hopes and dreams
As we all grow to be old and bitter, a tale foretold in broken screens
How blinding the glare, your mind is so weak
I'd like you to share this Nightmare with me
I hide in my hood, not to show you my eyes
I know that I'll fail with no coattail to ride
Mannequin paired with marionette
In dissonant discord our deadly duet
We're lost in a lullaby, slumbering away
Where sins remain hidden, but rarely they stay
In the dwindling twilight time is unwinding, lines are blurred
Under the guise of a child into your Nightmare I've been lured
Like a puppet, tied and hung up tightly bound
Your strings I've been strung to, I dream that I'd run away from you if my feet could feel the ground
Now I'm out of the woods, safe and sound as I board up the doors
But once I'm in the clear, and free of all fear, I find that I'm hungry for more
The hunt has begun, hold onto your hats, If it isn't knives, it's eyes in your back
So whether or not you're friendly with rats, pretend you're a mouse in a house full of cats
Pale is the prison they doomеd me to dwell
With room for just one, but two in a cеll
The dusk is upon us, I knew as it fell
That darkness is honest, are you to yourself?
With my thoughts are distorted and body dysmorphed into monstrous forms of the awfullest sorts
We're locked up with dolls and their hollowed out corpses, all haunted by hunger, the omniscient force
So often my reveries are littered with the debris of my hopes and dreams
As we all grow to be old and bitter, a tale foretold in broken screens
How blinding the glare, your mind is so weak
I'd like you to share this Nightmare with me
I hide in my hood, not to show you my eyes
I know that I'll fail with no coattail to ride
Mannequin paired with marionette
In dissonant discord our deadly duet
We're lost in a lullaby, slumbering away
Where sins remain hidden, but rarely they stay
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