Little Gracie found a strange house
A place to play just past all of the trees
Swift chopped needles
Do spot his face
Before he feeds
On the sheep's white fleece
Fences mark the gore to come
Windows of hysteria
A memorial a crescendo
Of Wysteria
Little chidren went astray
In the story's song beneath
When they run like it's okay
Evil love is underneath
Five six, ten nine
Zero fameless
Won't you come and
Play the gray landscape?
Quick behave and
Artful torture
All the clearer
Start swishing in flames
Fences mark the gore to come
Windows of hysteria
A memorial a crescendo
Of Wysteria
Little chidren went astray
In the story's song beneath
When they run like it's okay
Evil love is underneath
(The following is played backwards)
I choked her to death, then cut her in small pieces and took her to my room. Itmade my neck hurt. So sweet and tender. She was roasted in the oven. It took me nine days to eat her entire body. I did not fire her. I could've, but i wished she would die.