Lily Holbrook sweet little girl

There is evil in these woods
Where she brought you to the edge
Touched your heart and let it bled
Trickling down down down
There's a fever in your head
Rising when she calls your name
On your lips her kiss of death
Takes you down down down
A sweet little girl
A sweet little girl
The tears that you cry are not quite of this world
A sweet little girl
A sweet little girl
The monster they made you, you sweet little girl
In your eyes I see the flames
Of forest fires set ablaze
By the fire in her heart
Burned you down down down
A sweet little girl
A sweet little girl
The tears that you cry are not quite of this world
A sweet little girl
A sweet little girl
The monster they made you, you sweet little girl
A sweet little girl
A sweet little girl
The tears that you cry are not quite of this world
A sweet little girl
A sweet little girl
The monster they made you, you sweet little girl