Puppeteer

Baby Bugs

Yeah, it's quite funny how they
They say they love you, but they'll
They'll always stab you in the back

You think you need someone
So you follow everyone
I know you just can't make it on your own

But baby now you're all alone

And don't run away
This is your fate
Your arms and legs are tied behind your back

You're one grain of salt
And it's all your fault
Now I am your pretty puppeteer

Pathetic and small
Get down and crawl
Like a little spider
I've got you in my web

You're one grain of sand
And I've got you in my hand
Now I am your pretty puppeteer

I'm in your head all the time
You say you're feeling fine
I watch you while you sleeping
And I know

You're not what they all thought
In fact I know you're not
Yeah, you can fake it, baby, but I know

You need me 'cause I told you so

And don't run away
This is your fate
Your arms and legs are tied behind your back

You're one grain of salt
And it's all your fault
Now I am your pretty puppeteer

Pathetic and small
Get down and crawl
Like a little spider
I've got you in my web

You're one grain of sand
And I've got you in my hand
Now I am your pretty puppeteer

Your bodies aching for me
My face is all you see
But you just won't admit it, little bitch

Hungry for something now
And only you know how
To satisfy my hunger how I like

Just close your eyes
I'll take a bite

And don't run away
This is your fate
Your arms and legs are tied behind your back

You're one grain of salt
And it's all your fault
Now I am your pretty puppeteer

Pathetic and small
Get down and crawl
Like a little spider
I've got you in my web

You're one grain of sand
And I've got you in my hand
Now I am your pretty puppeteer


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