The Residents: Falling round the falling round the falling round the fringe Losing what you thought you knew but never really did Falling round the falling round the falling round the fringe Peeling back the layers that were placed there inch by inch
Samuel: A banshee’s dream, for days it seems I listen to your screams and think I poke and pry to find out what they mean I’ve lost some sleep but i believe The secret’s near and soon we’ll see What lies beneath the banshee’s dream
The Residents: Falling round the falling round the falling round the fringe…
Jordan: A banshee’s dream, for days it seems I listen to your screams and think I try to find out where my sweet might be I’ve lost some sleep but i believe He’s in there now so close to me A sweet caress of flesh is all he needs (has sex with the bound Slenderman)
Timothy: I think we’re finally here Zoe: Good, cause i can’t walk anymore Timothy: Well it says library Zoe: Go on then, open the door
The Librarians: Rats in teddy bear suits are librarians are teddy bears In rat suits are librarians now quiet, quiet please
Our books are never dwindling we have some from the beginning Which is sooner than you’re thinking from your bubble bubble Ohm Books from Alexandria, Xianyang palace are here with us And tell your truthful genesis which you have all forgot
Rats in teddy bear suits are librarians…
This Abbey’s on the Bubble, it’s the Bubble keeps out trouble And inside your species snuggles, snuggle, buggle, hum, Ohm The universe that you observe is just a backdrop, a game world A closed system that you’re curled in, in your Bubble Bubble Ohm
Rats in teddy bear suits are librarians…
On your Bubble’s back this Abbey stands and minds the cracks Creates prayers and sends them back for your species to recite These prayers, audio vibrations, keep the Bubble seal complacent Assuming enough people say them. So say your prayers tonight
Don’t worry bout the meaning, it’s the syllables you’re speaking That keep your Bubble from leaking, Baruch Atoh, Our Father, Hari… Ohm
Rats in teddy bear suits are librarians…
The fog outside this abbey leads to the true reality from whence these creatures come. Zoe, we know of what you seek. The proximity of the Slenderman inside is degenerating your minds Faster than the normal time it takes to make your psyches seep