The Bullies (Inspired by Little Nightmares 2)

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Footsteps that go down halls
With uniforms, we blend into the atmosphere
Twitching with resounding fear
And we sit at our desk
The fear, it haunts our head
Tested how far we bend, a lesson learned again

We're the porcelain mannequins, break open our skulls again
We want you to bully us like we, we bullied them
Tightly wound, draw the crowds, cut the ropes, the traps are out
We want you to bully us like we, we bullied them

We hold what you want, this maze will go beyond
This house of broken ones
We hold what you want, she came in from The Maw
This house of broken ones

Such a young age, yet their prospects are in the litter bin
Commit a little sin, you'll repent with Ritalin
It's written in their soul like an unholy report card
So go and wait outside the office of the lord, God
Oh lord, please, give us our portion of bread
While these orphans of dread leave us caught in a web
Mother, she should've aborted instead
Agreed to leave them in this demon-festered borstal and fled
Still, of course, they'll have met an unfortunate death
That'll happen when a hammer hits a porcelain head
These school bullies ignore studies to pull pulleys
'Cause it's all funny to be awfully cruel and boil bunnies
Your losin' your cool, sonny, you're losin' your grip
It'll dissipate and slip away as quick as a fool's money
Mad as a box of frogs condemned to die for science
Just for questionin', why it's the tyrants that triumph

We're the porcelain mannequins, break open our skulls again
We want you to bully us like we, we bullied them
Tightly wound, draw the crowds, cut the ropes, the traps are out
We want you to bully us like we, we bullied them

We hold what you want, this maze will go beyond
This house of broken ones
We hold what you want, she came in from The Maw
This house of broken ones

This house of broken ones
This house of broken ones
This house of broken ones
This house of broken ones

We hold what you want, this maze will go beyond
This house of broken ones
We hold what you want, she came in from The Maw
This house of broken ones

We're the porcelain mannequins, break open our skulls again
We want you to bully us like we, we bullied them
Tightly wound, draw the crowds, cut the ropes, the traps are out
We want you to bully us like we, we bullied them

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Credits
Writer(s): Dan Bull
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