Claws And Cuddles

Clapping Southern choir gospel with organ swells and tambourine, big call-and-response energy, Verses start sparse with piano and handclaps, then choir and Hammond build, Chorus explodes with stacked harmonies, modulating up for the final round, Female vocals leading, joyful and preachy, with a playful wink in the delivery, praise, gospel

[Verse 1] Tiny hunter on the coffee table Fangs and whiskers Little living blade Stalking shadows Pouncing on my ankle God of chaos in a furry cape Velvet paws Hiding steel beneath them Slow blink glare like a sacred spell Every scratch on my arms is a blessing I wear these scars like a saint of hell [Chorus] I bow to claws and cuddles Kneel before the purr Let your tiny teeth draw blood I am yours I serve Hail the soft Relentless Ruler of my bed I would die a thousand deaths To kiss your wicked head (yeah) [Verse 2] Midnight sprint like a phantom siren Thunder feet on the wooden floor You shred my sleep And I start laughing Do it again I just want more Little demon in a ball of blankets Murder eyes in a sugar face How can something so cute be ruthless? Rip my heart out Leave it in this place [Chorus] I bow to claws and cuddles Kneel before the purr Let your tiny teeth draw blood I am yours I serve Hail the soft Relentless Ruler of my bed I would die a thousand deaths To kiss your wicked head [Bridge] Take my lap Take my soul Shed your fur In every fold If the world Burns to ash I’ll still guard Your paper bag (hey!) [Chorus] I bow to claws and cuddles Kneel before the purr Let your tiny teeth draw blood I am yours I serve Hail the soft Relentless Ruler of my bed Let me live and let me fall In your cute Corrupted dread

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