I sleep with my window open
So I know when the sun is gone
I dream of putting my head in the oven
As I sit above all on my throne
I dream of cradling hearts in my hands
Walking on the bones of those I love
Picking from their hair a few strands
Owning everyone and standing above
Feed me, could I ever rule?
All I know is to destroy
I promise I am not always this cruel
I know how to be gentle with a toy.
