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| Song title | |||
| "VooDoo Doll5" | |||
| Original Upload Date | |||
| February 18, 2019 | |||
| Singer | |||
| DEX | |||
| Producer(s) | |||
| 5uFFoCaTe Mu5iC (music, lyrics) Izzy Gee (illustration) | |||
| Views | |||
| 100+ | |||
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Description
"I may be weird, but that's why you come to play~" |
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Lyrics[]
Voodoo dolls
Climbing up and down my walls
Voodoo dolls
Running to and from my halls
Voodoo dolls
Making people scream and fall
Voodoo dolls
Stitch you up so you don’t call
Voodoo dolls
Climbing up and down my walls
Voodoo dolls
Running to and from my halls
Voodoo dolls
Making people scream and fall
Voodoo dolls
Stitch you up so you don’t call
Rabbits head
And wilted flowers
Decorate
Wooden dowers
Smoke is blowing
From the chimney
Smells of decay
Make you feel queasy
In a wooden
Bed you lay
Clocks tick
You feel insane
Rattling chains
Hold you down tight
Go to sleep
For the night
If you struggle
I’ll pull tighter
Tie the noose
And flick the lighter
Blood will seep
Out of your holes
Then I’ll burn you
With hot coals
Hearing you scream
Makes me happy
Tears and pain
And blood that’s sappy
Feeling a rush
Of warm liquid
Oh your insides
Look like a squid
Voodoo dolls
Climbing up and down my walls
Voodoo dolls
Running to and from my halls
Voodoo dolls
Making people scream and fall
Voodoo dolls
Stitch you up so you don’t call
Voodoo dolls
Climbing up and down my walls
Voodoo dolls
Running to and from my halls
Voodoo dolls
Making people scream and fall
Voodoo dolls
Stitch you up so you don’t call
Once the blood has
Drained from your skin
My appetite
Grows less thin
Rumbles come from
In my belly
Your flesh starts to
Smell like deli
I don't care to
Cut the meat
I just need to
Have a feast
Taking my knife
I cut you up
Then I bite down
On a chunk
I'll feed your bones
To the dogs
Then you organs
To the hogs
Hair will be used
For my small dolls
In jars will go
Your eye balls
Once I dispose
Of everything
The church bells
Proceed to ring
Looks like God
Does not like my sin
Guess I'm just
That close to Satan
Voodoo dolls
Climbing up and down my walls
Voodoo dolls
Running to and from my halls
Voodoo dolls
Making people scream and fall
Voodoo dolls
Stitch you up so you don’t call
Voodoo dolls
Climbing up and down my walls
Voodoo dolls
Running to and from my halls
Voodoo dolls
Making people scream and fall
Voodoo dolls
Stitch you up so you don’t call