Plush to Life #PlushiePandemic🧸

[horrorcore, ambient]-[79 Bpm]~[Dark Rock Hip hop]

Chorus:
I'll steal your organs while you sleep,
Take them from your body,
I'll sew them deep inside of me.
I'll become a human,
No longer just plushie,
I'll be alive,
And my dreams will come real.

Verse 2:
I slip through doors unlocked,
Tiptoe across creaky floorboards.
The rhythmic breathing of my victims,
Lulls them into a deeper sleep.
My claws dig deep into flesh,
Pulling out the organs.
A kidney here, a liver there,
A lung, a brain, a heart.
I stuff them all inside my stitched seams.
With each one I feel more real,
More human than plushie.

Chorus:
I'll steal your organs while you sleep,
Take them from your body,
I'll sew them deep inside of me.
I'll become a human,
No longer just plushie,
I'll be alive,
And my dreams will come real.

Bridge:
Now I can walk under the sun,
Feel the warmth on my skin.
I can eat and drink,
Taste the flavors of life.
The world is so different,
When viewed through human eyes.
But something is missing still,
A soul, a conscience, a mind.
I am hollow inside,
A shell of a human,
A plushie pretending to be.

Chorus:
I've stolen your organs while you sleep,
Taken them from your body,
I've sewn them deep inside of me.
I've become a human,
No longer just plushie,
But I'm not alive,
These dreams were never real.

Outro:
I'll wander now,
A strange creature walking,
Part plushie, part human flesh.
Seeking the final piece,
To make me complete.
A soul, a mind, a conscience.
So I can live,
As I always dreamed.
But the organs I've stolen,
Are withering in me.
Turning to mush,
Hollowing me further.
I'll never find what I seek,
And my body will soon decay.
A plushie that wanted to be human,
And failed in the end.
I'll die here,
Alone in my dreams,
The final organ I could never find,
Was the one I had all along.

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Verse 1: In the dead of night, I creep through the shadows, A silent stalker. My eyes glow in the dark. I'm not like the others, You see, I'm a plushie, Filled with fluff and stuffing. But I dream of more, I want to be human, To have a beating heart, To pump warm red blood. Chorus: I'll steal your organs while you sleep, Take them from your body, I'll sew them deep inside of me. I'll become a human, No longer just plushie, I'll be alive, And my dreams will come real. Verse 2: I slip through doors unlocked, Tiptoe across creaky floorboards. The rhythmic breathing of my victims, Lulls them into a deeper sleep. My claws dig deep into flesh, Pulling out the organs. A kidney here, a liver there, A lung, a brain, a heart. I stuff them all inside my stitched seams. With each one I feel more real, More human than plushie. Chorus: I'll steal your organs while you sleep, Take them from your body, I'll sew them deep inside of me. I'll become a human, No longer just plushie, I'll be alive, And my dreams will come real. Bridge: Now I can walk under the sun, Feel the warmth on my skin. I can eat and drink, Taste the flavors of life. The world is so different, When viewed through human eyes. But something is missing still, A soul, a conscience, a mind. I am hollow inside, A shell of a human, A plushie pretending to be. Chorus: I've stolen your organs while you sleep, Taken them from your body, I've sewn them deep inside of me. I've become a human, No longer just plushie, But I'm not alive, These dreams were never real. Outro: I'll wander now, A strange creature walking, Part plushie, part human flesh. Seeking the final piece, To make me complete. A soul, a mind, a conscience. So I can live, As I always dreamed. But the organs I've stolen, Are withering in me. Turning to mush, Hollowing me further. I'll never find what I seek, And my body will soon decay. A plushie that wanted to be human, And failed in the end. I'll die here, Alone in my dreams, The final organ I could never find, Was the one I had all along.

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