Hush little baby
dont you cry
daddy will touch you for the last time
as his breath grow short with a knife in his throat
mother gutted in the closet with eyes of fear
and here I stand licking the blood from my skin
There death was for the secrets of their sin
Rock a by my baby
upon this tree top
brother is dead among the bathroom
slit his throat with a broken mirror
as sister is buried in the grounnd
with no eyes to watch those that fall insaine
and here I smile with no memory to why
the souls of the lost say good-bye
Dear little angel dont you know
Aunt is in the kitchen baked into a roll
Uncle in the shower rotting old
how I love to watch the ghost come and go
bleeding out the sins that they had made to gold
how does one become so beautiful when silver
Go to sleep
close your eyes
say your last pray to the world behind
join by the cousin who committe suicide
grandma who blew her brains to bits
grandpa who stab his heart
so hush little baby dont you cry
rock by the life you hide
dear little angel can you see
this is the sinners lullabye.
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