All of them come here and cry Cause I drink the rivers dry Tell your children to go home Nothing here but broken bones I know I'm not alone cause I can name the sticks and stones
My creature eyes gleam like pearls Like a relic afloat in a bottled world
All of my creatures understand Cause I'll bury them in the sand Tell your children in the end Death appears as a friend I know I can't be dead cause I can count every head
My Creatures eyes gleam like pearls Like a relic afloat in a bottled world.