There's a light in this shed that should help you find your way, And throigh this door you deserve a beating through the Machine. And little did you
With every breath you wake a picture instilled the way, I wish you had lived with cause through pain, No, no matter you died the same... Machine, So tell
they come, my dear. Last chance, piggy, there?s nobody in here. Here they come, my dear. If the worst comes knocking, you better stay clear. Here they come, my
I'm the keeper of the bees, as you know, Just a worthless memory, in this house, Through the light of day and dark, Will you notice me, I'm the keeper
know you might Push the living off and say: Oh mother please They have no need For your boy I've been bitten by disease, my dear The hurt has come within my