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Hush, little one, I'm gonna tell you a story…

In our times happy endings decline

Wolves are real, they sit in red velvet

The priest is a sinner, he fucks the server

Be careful with daddy, he spies when you're naked

The business man will make you work 'til down

they say you should thank him for having a job

Police are all bastards if you have no gold

Better carry a knife when you walk alone

Hush, little girl, but don't let your guard down

I wish I could tell you a beautiful tale

If they put their hands upon you cut them off

Better in jail than dead on a grave

Never be meek

Never be quiet

You owe them nothing

Hush, little girl don't let your guard down

Don't let the monsters catch your flesh

You'll hear fucking old ones call you depraved

Nasty vicious fag, such a lack of firm hand

Assassins and thieves are now honourable men

And you're a criminal who dared to object

Hush, little one

Don't let the monsters catch your flesh

Keep running 'til the day

we bury them in flames

Keep running 'til the day

We'll bury them all in flames

I promise you today we'll bury them all in flames