STATUES

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I found an abandoned museum
Deep in the forest
Could be an asylum
For us and the rest

Sculpt me, oh sculptor
I wanna be as perfect as her
She has a lover
And a place free from danger

I found a room
Full of statues
And there's a pool
Of blood and mud

I looked up
And there's the sculptor
With a hundred corpses
Hung up with a string

I started to scream
But I couldn't
Because the sculptor dragged me
He said, "You wanted this"

I was hung up for days
Watching the sculptor
But I couldn't feel any pain
But their pains were on me

One by one
Their organs were dug out
Their bodies turned to stone
And their faces were perfected

My turn was next
But I found an exit
No one survived, one was max
Because they turned to statues

I ran
But the statues turned to life
I was spun
By the sculptor and his wife

His wife was a stone
And he was too
I realized, I was the only alive one
So I became strong

And fought all the statues.

a.k

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Can be a dreadful song too :)

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