Infernal Youth
You can scream, sweet Holly
Just like Alice did when
Cropsey said
No one floats down here
No pain is no gain
Every tear and every stain
From cradle to table
I'm carving out my name
Always kiss, never tell
Even deeper down the tunnel goes
Claw marks drag across tattered clothes
The Willowbrook turned catacomb
Overtime as the case goes cold
The children never grow old
Just like Alice did when
Cropsey said
No one floats down here
No pain is no gain
Every tear and every stain
From cradle to table
I'm carving out my name
Always kiss, never tell
Even deeper down the tunnel goes
Claw marks drag across tattered clothes
The Willowbrook turned catacomb
Overtime as the case goes cold
The children never grow old
Credits
Writer(s): Cryptic Splatter
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