Letras
Come in, sweetie
I baked somethin' just for you
Don't speak to the old bitch on the fifth floor walk-up
Black veil, plastic bags rustlin', smile all fucked up
Say "hi" once and that night she at your door knockin'
Cookies warm in her hand, your fuckin' eyeballs soakin'
Don't speak to the old bitch on the fifth floor walk-up
Black veil, plastic bags rustlin', smile all fucked up
Say "hi" once and that night she at your door knockin'
Cookies warm in her hand, your fuckin' eyeballs soakin'
Whole building knows the rule — never look at that hag
Eyes like piss holes in snow, breath smellin' like body bags
I was fucked up on Henny, stumblin' up the stairs
Mumbled "How you doin'?" — shoulda known that bitch stares
NEXT AFTERNOON — KNOCK-KNOCK!
She standin' there grinnin'
Plate of cookies oozin' red, smell like somethin' died in 'em
"One for the road, baby boy," voice sweet like rot
I took a bite — teeth crack, tongue burn, vision shot
Flashback hit: her basement, jars lined on the shelf
Little faces floatin' in brine, screamin' for help
Pickled kids starin' back
Fingers tappin' the glass
That cookie was Timmy or Susie — I just ate some dead kid's ass
Don't speak to the old bitch on the fifth floor walk-up
Black veil, plastic bags rustlin', smile all fucked up
Say "hi" once and that night she at your door knockin'
Cookies warm in her hand, your fuckin' eyeballs soakin'
Don't speak to the old bitch on the fifth floor walk-up
Black veil, plastic bags rustlin', smile all fucked up
Say "hi" once and that night she at your door knockin'
Cookies warm in her hand, your fuckin' eyeballs soakin'
Tried to puke, tried to run, legs heavy like cement
She already inside my crib, strokin' my face all bent
"Shhh, good boys don't fight, they stay forever fed,"
Cold fingers down my throat, pullin' out veins like thread
Woke up danglin' from her clothesline, guts swingin' loose
Intestines spellin' "Welcome Home" in bloody goose