letra de hundred acre hex - blóðvein
time for a little smackerel of something
rain drips blood on the honeypot lid
pooh grins like a godd-mn kid
who’s seen too much, stuck in the brush
drippin’ red sl!cks with a bearclaw crush
pages moldin’, storybook rot
eeyore hangin’ from a tree he plotted
piglet twitchin’, whisperin’ latin
summoned some sh-t the forest can’t flatten
heffalumps scream in backwards tongue
woke rabbit with a sawed-off lung
kanga stirrin’ in kettle of meat
she said, this stew tastes like tweak
pooh’s eyes glow with demon’s blink
want a drop o’ honey, don’t mind the stink
drippin’ from corpses and twisted trees
every sweet taste got a side of disease
welcome to the hundred acre hex
no naps here, just death threats
blood in mud, guts in the sky
run if you want but bees don’t lie
pooh bear’s mask stitched with sin
ripped from faces of next-of-kin
pages burn but tales don’t die
ask owl with the gouged-out eye
sticky sweet, pain runs deep
hunny on the blade, beast don’t sleep
no games, no time to pray
this ain’t childhood, judgment day
christopher robin ain’t the same
since woods put rot in his name
used to be soft, used to be light
now chantin’ spells dead of night
black cloak stitched from shadows
dancin’ ’round tigger’s gallows
wrote a new bible in ash and sap
signed in blood from a splintered trap
pooh said friends forever, lied
buried deep where sun don’t rise
piglet squealed with broken jaw
pooh laughed, that’s the law
he don’t chase tails, chase despair
marked woods with pagan glare
h-u-n-n-y in bone
found in shack crows won’t go
cracked mirror, voice says stay
never make it from this play
owl mad with thousand eyes
talks riddles, breathin’ flies
forest ain’t real, curse in ink
dream it, start to sink
no more tea, k!llin’ hour
spittin’ sick rhymes, demonic power
whispers crawl dirt and moss
rabbits nailed to wooden cross
eeyore’s tail rosary chain
drippin’ trauma, twitchin’ pain
pooh dances in circle fire
sings in tongues, throat like wire
nightmares bloom, shadows sleep
every tree’s secret to keep
roots like veins, dirt like flesh
every step brings you death
welcome to the hundred acre hex
no naps here, just death threats
blood in mud, guts in the sky
run if you want but bees don’t lie
pooh bear’s mask stitched with sin
ripped from faces of next-of-kin
pages burn but tales don’t die
ask owl with the gouged-out eye
sticky sweet, pain runs deep
hunny on blade, beast don’t sleep
no games, no time to pray
this ain’t childhood, judgment day
time for a little smackerel of something sweet
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