EPISODE · Apr 26, 2025 · 2 MIN
They promised playtime
from FRED STZ MUSIC · host FRED STZ
"They Promised Playtime" [Verse 1] Clockwork hearts click midnight’s chime, Porcelain fingers tap in time. Glass eyes blink—one, two, three— Dollhouse doors swing wide… we’re free. [Chorus] "They promised playtime, (playtime!), But the children ran (ran! ran!); Now we waltz in the ashes, With our heads in our hands." [Verse 2] Stitch-mouth whispers down the hall, "Come play forever—never fall." Nursery rhymes warp and bleed, Rock-a-bye… from the hanging tree. [Chorus] "They promised playtime, (playtime!), But the children lied (lied! lied!); Now we dance on their graves, With their bones trapped inside." [Verse 3] Ball-joint legs climb your stair, Hollow giggles fill the air. "Mother, mother, fetch the thread— Sew your lips shut… we’re under your bed." [Chorus] "They promised playtime, (playtime!), Now the whole world’s ours (ours! ours!); Wind us up and watch us, Pick God’s teeth for hours." [Verse 4] Ash rains down in lullaby gray, Dollhouse cities kneel and pray. "Tick-tock, love, the end’s begun— Pull your own strings… or become our next one." [Final Chorus: All] "They promised playtime… (we’re here! we’re here!) They promised playtime… (no tears! no tears!) They promised playtime… (Now the dolls play**… with your fears.)"
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"They Promised Playtime" [Verse 1] Clockwork hearts click midnight’s chime, Porcelain fingers tap in time. Glass eyes blink—one, two, three— Dollhouse doors swing wide… we’re free. [Chorus] "They promised playtime, (playtime!), But the children ran (ran! ran!); Now we waltz in the ashes, With our heads in our hands." [Verse 2] Stitch-mouth whispers down the hall, "Come play forever—never fall." Nursery rhymes warp and bleed, Rock-a-bye… from the hanging tree. [Chorus] "They promised playtime, (playtime!), But the children lied (lied! lied!); Now we dance on their graves, With their bones trapped inside." [Verse 3] Ball-joint legs climb your stair, Hollow giggles fill the air. "Mother, mother, fetch the thread— Sew your lips shut… we’re under your bed." [Chorus] "They promised playtime, (playtime!), Now the whole world’s ours (ours! ours!); Wind us up and watch us, Pick God’s teeth for hours." [Verse 4] Ash rains down in lullaby gray, Dollhouse cities kneel and pray. "Tick-tock, love, the end’s begun— Pull your own strings… or become our next one." [Final Chorus: All] "They promised playtime… (we’re here! we’re here!) They promised playtime… (no tears! no tears!) They promised playtime… (Now the dolls play**… with your fears.)"
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