Hush a-bye Baby
Hush a-bye baby, you're almost dead. You have no pulse, and you're pillow is red. This blades come to lift you, as you watch yourself bleed. Now sleep with the angels, 'cause they're all you need.
Hush a-bye baby, you're almost dead. You have no pulse, and you're pillow is red. This blades come to lift you, as you watch yourself bleed. Now sleep with the angels, 'cause they're all you need.