China White II - He Is Legend

«Mother, father, where did you go?

I hear the flowers as they speak below

Someone help me, I’m so afraid

The shape in the distance is coming my way.»

«Oh, please come hold me.»

Said the woman all covered in leaves

«He's come again;

The man with the roses

That grow from his hands.»

I’m your gardener

I’m your gardener

I’m your gardener

«Mother, your poor hands

The better to hold yours again

And where did he go?»

I am him, my love

Watch my garden grow

Little girl, standing there

With your daddy’s skin

And your momma’s hair

I’ll have you know

I will feed them to my roses

And you’re next!

I am the noises that you hear when you’re in bed

And I’ll be the last face that you see before you’re dead

With your father gone and your mom in chains

I have time to sleep in late

Your mother never looked so good

Your daddy should have brought his gun

Now sleep child just sleep

And when you wake you will grow at my feet

Yes, when you wake you’ll be beautiful again