snack

Posted: February 24, 2011 in songs

“snack”

The demons are used to eating me.
I am their favorite food.
They’ve been eating me since I was
Just a little Red Riding Hood.

They like the taste of my blood
They like to lick my tears
They like me cuz I can’t run…
Ve…ry…fast….at all….

I’m the slowest of the pack.
So when the wolf attacks
I fall,
I fall,
I fall.

I’m the one who’s all alone
No one to grab my arm and pull
me along
along,
along…

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