The Nothing

Someone, anyone give me candy

Someone, anyone give me candy

Mary Mary quite contrary

You're are going to cut it

Scary scary growing weary

Chop chop chop it up cut it

Eerie eerie darkness nearing

No one hears you suffer

Purely, purely there's no curing

Chop chop chop it up cut it

The nothing

The nothing

Chasing something, don't know what

The nothing

The nothing

Moving, moving, darkness moving

Near me sleepless running

Scary scary growing weary

Chop chop chop it up cut it

Clearly, clearly don't come near me

Don't you see what's coming

Fury, fury, there's no curing

Chop chop chop it up cut it

The nothing

The nothing

I'll cut you now

Fucking waste