OK, Mother Hubbard
Nu Metal mixed with RapDeDead_Love_Drive
š¶ [Intro ā Whispered Over Crackling Fire + Chains Dragging] OK, Mother Hubbardā¦ Went to the cupboardā¦ But the cupboard was fullā¦ Of fingers and lies. āø» šŖ [Verse 1 ā Swampy Groove, Slow & Vile] She wears a grin like split pig skin, Rockinā chair creaks as the dark rolls in. Apron red, bones in a sack, Licks the cleaver, never looks back. She donāt bake pies, she donāt raise sheepā She butchers sins while the children sleep. Says āCome inside, the stormās too nearā¦ā Then feeds your soul to the mutt she rears. āø» š©ø [Pre-Chorus ā Chanty and Twisted] No prayers here, no preacher calls, Just teeth on steel and butchered dolls. That dog aināt starvedāheās fed just right, On ribs and eyes every single night. āø» š„ [Chorus ā Screamed, Southern Doom Energy] OK, MOTHER HUBBARD! She donāt fuckinā care! Cookinā corpses in the open air! One more scream, one more dishā Stew so rich youāll eat your wish! OK, MOTHER HUBBARD! Donāt knock that door! Sheāll feed your face to the dog on the floor! No fairy taleājust blood and bread, Where Grandma grins and the young wind up dead! āø» šŖ [Verse 2 ā Faster, Grimier Flow] Cupboards creak, the floorboards moan, You trip on teeth, sheās not alone. Jars of fat, toes in stew, She calls it āgumbo,ā just for you. She pets her dog, he growls on cue, Licks your hand like he fuckinā knew. You run too slow, she hums real lowā āThis meatāll keep through winter snowā¦ā āø» šÆļø [Bridge ā Spoken Breakdown with Chains, Fire, and Laughter] Grandmotherās house aināt what it seemsā¦ The pie is skin. The milk is screams. That aināt stew, itās Johnnyās faceā¦ And that dog just chewed off your fuckinā lace. āø» š„ [Final Chorus ā Screamed With Backup Chant Vocals] OK, MOTHER HUBBARD! Open wide! Another child deep-fried inside! Oven roars like Southern sinā Sheāll burn you clean and smile again! OK, MOTHER HUBBARD! The dog donāt begā Heās chewing on your neighborās leg! No salvation, just her denā Where fairy tales get cookedā¦ And never end. āø» š¶ [Outro ā Whispered Over Dog Growls + Fading Wind] Went to the cupboardā¦ It wasnāt bareā¦ Now your bonesā¦ Are stacked in there.