KagaminePC

Sleep child Pretend the carousel of life doesn't make you queasy Dance in the spider webs they ensnare you within To eventually drain you. Dance child Entangle the strings attached to your body and soul Let them try to solve the knots and tangles Slip away when cut. Sing child Let your silent cries call out to Heaven above Deafen the devils and the tormentors of Hell Even though you're mute. Kill child Make them pay and make them all bleed out Shroud them in spider webs and their dangling threads Then go to sleep.