Smitten, Pt. 2

Came upon a cave

Thirty years or so

Before the thing that you fuss about

That you fuss about

When I come to get you

When you're old enough to speak

You will undo me

I have no doubt

I'll have no throat to close my hand around

But for now just sleep

I'll be here when you wake

I came, here am I

I'm here to see your face

Look upon the great Unmaker

I want you to come and say everything to me

Everything to me

I came, here am I

I'm here to see your face

Look upon the great Unmaker

I want you to come and say everything to me

I want you to come and say everything

Everything to me