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Hush, little baby
Don't make a sound
Hush, little baby
Don't make a move
This is gonna hurt
Me more than you
If I'm a danger to myself
Just think what I could do to you
Twisting and turning, my insides are burning
Like larva feeding from the kill
The pestilence of decadence
I worship my emptiness
I'm ravaged by the damages of this hell
Eat the children raw
Eat the children raw
Eat the children raw
Feasting on bait, these worms are asleep
Operators are standing by
Some restrictions may apply
Side effects could include
We'll steal the life right out of you
Descending, I'm mending
But still I'm pretending
I regress to become one of them
They gave me this friction
They yield to my diction
I can't repress myself
Eat the children raw
Eat the children raw
Eat the children raw
Feasting on bait, these worms are asleep
Operators are standing by
Some restrictions may apply
Side effects could include
We'll steal the life right out of you
If I'm a danger to myself
Just think what I could do to you
Role model number one taught you how to shave
Role model number two took you to the PTA
Tell us how to dress and teach us to obey
But they never heard a word that you had to say
For shame
For shame
'Cause I am vermin, I'm the anti-Christ
Just another lonely chapter in the book of lies
Don't they know that they are the prey?
Don't they know they are the prey?
Don't they know that they are the prey?
Don't they know I'm predator?
Don't they know they are the prey?
Don't they know I'm predator?
Don't they know I'm insane?
Don't they know I'm predator?
Don't they know they are the prey?
Don't they know I'm predator?
Don't they know I'm insane?
Eat the children raw
Eat the children raw
Eat the children raw
Feasting on bait these worms are asleep
Operators are standing by
Soul restrictions may oblige
Follow this simple rule
Do unto them before they do unto you
These wounds cut deep
And I'm out for blood
Written by: Dale Anthony Degroat, Shirley J. Murdock
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