📜 LullaDIE (2nd attempt) (Patreon)

[Intro]Twinkle, twinkle little starHow I wonder what you areUp above the world so highLike a— die for your princess.[Verse 1]Princess wants her special thingsLike guns and bombs and drones and ringsAnd tracts of land and heads of kingsWith blood to paint her porcelain wings[Pre-Chorus]Cuddle close, my pretty pawnYou’re the blade she’s banking onSmile sweet, then fall apart—Break your bones to buy her heart[Chorus]Die, die, die for your princessCry, cry, cry for her graceLie, lie, lie where her dress isTreaded deep into your faceBleed your best—she won’t say thanksYou’re just the chorus in her ranksTwinkle, twinkle, little toy—A broken doll’s her favorite boy[Verse 2]Princess calls her private warsHoly scripts and market floorsTrades her mercy like a brandTakes your oath and stamps your hand[Verse 3]Princess paints her mercy goldFeeds the hungry lies she soldGives the broken swords and breadSigns their bodies to her stead[Verse 4]Princess cracks the loyal firstChews their names and spits their worthSmears their blood across her flagsFlicks the ashes off her tags[Verse 5]Princess grins and crowds adorePraise the child who calls for warRaise their phones and kiss her feetHappy just to die discreet[Bridge]Kiss the ground, kiss the crownKiss the apps that track you downKiss her drones, kiss her spiteKiss her cold and call it light[Pre-Chorus]Sing her name with final breathSwear your soul to sweetheart deathSewn-up mouth and busted handsGift-wrapped for her one demand[Chorus]Die, die, die for your princessCry, cry, cry for her graceLie, lie, lie where her dress isTreaded deep into your faceBleed your best—she won’t say thanksYou’re just the chorus in her ranksTwinkle, twinkle, little toy—A broken doll’s her favorite boy[Outro]Twinkle, twinkle—time to fallServants never shine at allUp above the world so highLike a— die for your princess.