Esme's Crochet Menagerie

[Verse] Twist the yarn pull the thread Stitching whispers of the dead Her hands move fast her mind’s a storm A creature's breath begins to form [Chorus] Esme weaves the void with care Demons born from empty air Eyes of fire claws that gleam Crocheted straight from a fevered dream [Verse 2] Loops and knots a tangled spell Opening doors to where shadows dwell A stitch a pull the fabric bends Another world where nothing ends [Prechorus] Her fingers dance they never sleep Secrets buried dark and deep [Chorus] Esme weaves the void with care Demons born from empty air Eyes of fire claws that gleam Crocheted straight from a fevered dream [Bridge] The needles click a quiet hum A heartbeat loud where there was none She shapes their forms she gives them names In her world no two the same