Mr. Hopp never stops, chasing you until you drop (x6)
Nana called darkness a blanket
And shadows mere gaps in the light
But something is crossing the threshold
That doesn't belong here tonight
Its face has been knitted together
With stitches that split at the seams
Of cotton and rotten old leather
A terror concocted of dreams
You know what they say about girls
And that sugar and spice, well it ain't gonna save ya
Mr. Hopp never stops searching for his vessel
Round and round, like a top, unable to rest 'til
Blood is shed, dark and red
What is he intending?
Ask the dead what's ahead
Nana knows the ending
You followed a little white rabbit
And fell down a nightmarish pit
Where some sort of evil inhabits
The rabbit your nana had knit
Nana called darkness a blanket
And shadows mere gaps in the light
But something is crossing the threshold
That doesn't belong here tonight
Its face has been knitted together
With stitches that split at the seams
Of cotton and rotten old leather
A terror concocted of dreams
You know what they say about girls
And that sugar and spice, well it ain't gonna save ya
Mr. Hopp never stops searching for his vessel
Round and round, like a top, unable to rest 'til
Blood is shed, dark and red
What is he intending?
Ask the dead what's ahead
Nana knows the ending
You followed a little white rabbit
And fell down a nightmarish pit
Where some sort of evil inhabits
The rabbit your nana had knit
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