β‘ This track was inspired by a rotten experience and a quote from a film called "Mumsy, Nanny, Sonny, and Girly". The Quote is : "Nasty Nanny is no good! Chop her up for fire wood! when she's dead boil her head, make it into gingerbread!" β‘
lyrics
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Dance on down to the bakery
find it now by the willow tree
A lake of blood and some buggi-pops
right here down at my dessert shop
They call this place the killer-y
cause each sweet is so damn bloody
The next one is sure to follow through
you don't know the horrid things I'd do
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Slit their throats cause their blood is my tea
let their gore feed my willow trees
the moon will drown me when it's full and ready
and when it does, i'll have my knife deadly
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Nasty boy, oh he's just no good!
chop him up for firewood
when he's dead, boil his head
make him into gingerbread
Nasty boy, oh he's such a treat!
I love the way his flesh feels on my teeth
now he's dead, there's no more dread
I've made him into gingerbread
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Usually my heart is made up of cotton
today, it's gone dark, wicked, rotten
you'd think I was birthed with haunted eyes
donning the sweetest heart in disguise
You've seen my knife and how I wield it
I shower in blood, don't be astonished
Can you turn his teeth into my pills?
That's what he gets for making me ill
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Slit their throats cause their blood is my tea
let their gore feed my willow trees
the moon will drown me when it's full and ready
and when it does, i'll have my knife deadly.
β‘πͺβ‘
Nasty boy, oh he's just no good!
chop him up for firewood
when he's dead, boil his head
make him into gingerbread
Nasty boy, oh he's such a treat!
I love the way his flesh feels on my teeth
now he's dead, there's no more dread
I've made him into gingerbread
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Use your fingers as my candles
use your eyes in my ice-cream
you should've known not to fuck with me
for your crimes you'll drown in my misery
β‘πͺβ‘
Nasty boy, oh he's just no good!
chop him up for firewood
when he's dead, boil his head
make him into gingerbread
Nasty boy, oh he's such a treat!
I love the way his flesh feels on my teeth
now he's dead, there's no more dread
I've made him into gingerbread
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A small 23 year old singer-songwriter producer daydreaming up stories in the form of songs with a fascination for the marriage of the horrific and the girlish wonder.
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