Mary’s Dark Banquet

[Intro] Mary had a little lamb… …now it’s silence on her plate. [Verse 1] Mary walks through halls of stone, Her lamb is gone, she dines alone. Silver cutlery, dripping red, She hums a rhyme, her lamb is dead. [Pre-Chorus] Little lamb, little lamb… Severed now by Mary’s hand. [Chorus] Mary had a little lamb, Its blood still stains her lips. What once was pure, now sacrificed, Between her fingertips. [Verse 2] Candles flicker, shadows sway, Mary whispers while they pray. Everywhere that Mary feasts, Her little lamb is served to beasts. [Bridge] She keeps the wool, she burns the bone… Her lamb’s remains are hers alone. “MARY FEASTS... IN THE DARK!” [Chorus] Mary had a little lamb, She tore its soul apart. A lullaby of blood and ash, A feast for midnight’s heart. [Outro] Mary had… a little lamb… …and now she’ll never starve.