My Sweet Boy
✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣ ✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣ This song is part of a special challenge taking place at Teemuth' Midnight Tee Discord server: 💀 🌹 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗔𝗧 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗦𝗧 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 🌹 💀 ⎯⎯ A Midnight Tee Halloween Song Challenge ⎯⎯ This Halloween, we’re putting a romantic twist on horror. Pick an iconic horror villain and write them a LOVE SONG. Freddy, Jason, Michael Myers, Ghostface, Chucky, Pennywise, Leatherface, Pinhead — whoever your twisted heart desires. The challenge: Make us understand why this terrifying walking red flag is somehow your perfect romantic match. Your song can be creepy, dark, disturbing, eerie, funny, seductive, heartbreaking, or completely unhinged. It just has to feel like a real love song made for that character. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐦 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠! ✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣ 𝐿𝑌𝑅𝐼𝐶𝑆 𝐵𝑌 𝑃𝐴𝑁𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑅𝐴 ✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣ ✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣ ⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯ ⎯✣⚜Verse 1⚜✣⎯ Bare-bones neon letters read vacancy At the wooden counter, smiling charmingly Signing the registry with modest grace A quiet gentleman who owns this place ⎯✣⎯ He speaks of birds preserved in velvet cases Dried straw and cotton filling empty spaces A modest parlor where the teacups rattle Far from the modern world’s aggressive battle ⎯✣⚜Pre-Chorus⚜✣⎯ Up on the ridge, the gables cut the chill A rocking silhouette upon the sill She never wanders down to take a seat Yet from her parlor room, our bond’s complete ⎯✣⚜Chorus⚜✣⎯ He loves to call me mama and he’s my sweet boy Such a gentle blossom that I came to enjoy They say he’s awkward, but he holds my hand The only suitor who could understand! I’ll never mock him when he wears my gown We share the finest secret in this town ⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯ ⎯✣⚜Verse 2⚜✣⎯ Room number one, beneath the running drain A traveler washed away the travel strain Poor little Mary simply lost her head A sudden shower turned the porcelain red ⎯✣⎯ The town was buzzing with a foolish search While sweet boy prayed inside his hilltop church He washed the tile, he made the bathroom neat No tidy keeper could be so discreet ⎯✣⚜Pre-Chorus⚜✣⎯ He hides his temper under woolen knits He only falters when the tempest hits His mother told him women bring him shame That only made him ready for my claim ⎯✣⚜Chorus⚜✣⎯ He loves to call me mama and he’s my sweet boy Such a gentle blossom that I came to enjoy They say he’s awkward, but he holds my hand The only suitor who could understand I’ll never mock him when he wears my gown We share the finest secret in this town ⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯ ⎯✣⚜Verse 3⚜✣⎯ He brings a cup of chamomile and cloves A quiet comfort in these hidden groves He fits the satin ribbon to his sleeve With gentle vows nobody could believe ⎯✣⎯ I tuck the lace around his collar neat A matching pair upon the parlor seat Why seek the clumsy suitor in the square When my sweet boy woos me with loving care? ⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯ ⎯✣⚜Bridge⚜✣⎯ A gray wool blanket draped across his knee He sits so peaceful for the world to see A tiny winged creature on his sleeve… He sits and watches, refusing to leave (He wouldn’t hurt a fly… no, not my dove…) (He wouldn’t crush a speck to save his love…) ⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯ ⎯✣⚜Final Chorus⚜✣⎯ (He loves to… haha!) He loves to call me mama and he’s my sweet boy Cruel intrusion never could destroy our joy A loyal keeper at the gate below Where only quiet little travelers go We’ll sit together by the curtain rod Absolved and blameless in the sight of God ⎯✣⚜Outro⚜✣⎯ You see? He didn’t swat it… My sweet, sweet boy… He wouldn’t even hurt a fly (He’s my kind of guy…) ⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯ ✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣ ✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣ 🎶We are the **StorytellerZ** – the German hub for Suno artists. 🗒️You can find us on Discord: 👉 https://discord.gg/storytellerz ❤️We look forward to seeing you! Wir freuen uns auf Dich! ✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣ ✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯✣⚜†⚜✣⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣†✣⎯⎯⚜⎯⎯✣
