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the hand that rocks the cradle - miaplacidus lyrics

[intro]
miaplacidus’ monologue, chapter 1
not every monster looks like a monster. they are not always hairy with claws and hungry yellow eyes. the real monsters are not in the movies, maybe you’re thinking about them right now. humans are the real monsters in this history, and we don’t need to look scary to be one… probably the “quiet” one is a monster. sometimes, our own minds are seen as monsters, cursing and blaming us for everything we do and turning us paranoid. monster, from the latin monstrum, which means “freak that escapes from the natural order”, isn’t the most appropriate meaning for this discussion. is a murderer a monster? is a politician a monster? is a heartbreaker a monster? is a soldier? and please, forget about the wild side, because i’m sure the scariest ones are the most friendlies in the beggining…

[verse 1]
my only disguise are leather jacket and sunglasses
to keep acting you wipe every tear from your eyelashes
when you go to bed, it’s time to wrap
the corpses in garbage bags

[verse 2]
it’s such a surprise how n0body noticed
that this sheep doesn’t bleat and they ask me the motive
how dare us going to church yet?
how’s my conscience late at night? well, pretty fine, yeah

[pre*chorus]
i’m in your grandparent’s house, i’m in your job
i’m in your favorite bar, and i watch everything fall
have you already wondered what’s going on in our minds?
always engineering the most memorable crime

[chorus]
the hand that rocks the cradle is the same that touches your shoulder
we get meaner and meaner the time we get older
i don’t feel any remorse for your beloved one
i’m just interested in having some fun
[verse 3]
have you seen blood in the bathtub? are you traumatized? don’t freak out
chemtrails over the country club, your whole family have died. shut up and get down

[verse 4]
the next day, the headline of the news
showin’ that 2 more preys are not bulletproof
how dare us going to church yet?
how’s my conscience late at night? well, pretty fine, yeah

[pre*chorus]
hope you won’t mind the screams and the gunshots
i suppose you are intimidated but you’re definitely not
have you already wondered what’s going on in our minds?
always engineering the most memorable crime

the hand that rocks the cradle is the same that touches your shoulder
we get meaner and meaner the time we get older
the knife that was used to k!ll your son
will be used again, the games have just begun
[bridge]
this is the first time that i put down in words
how i feel to be part of the 1% in the world
don’t expect nothing from me, i’ll just misbehave
and will finally settle down when i lie in my grave

[outro]
the hand that rocks the cradle is the same that will pull your foot
i’m not k!lling you yet, don’t let me be misunderstood
the hand that rocks the cradle is the same that dismembers
your dead father, do you still remember?

- miaplacidus lyrics

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