Carach Angren - Two Flies Flew into a Black Sugar Cobweb

Here hangs a filthy stench
They hear a squeaking sound
And someone suddenly begins to sing

A man dressed up as a clown, singing songs on the swing

His face seems friendly but also kind of sick
And, ta-da
He makes their sorrows shortly disappear
By performing a magic trick

Oh, children
There is a house built of gingerbread
Covered with cakes and a thousand sweets
It is mine
Follow me
You will see
You can eat
You'll be warm
You'll be just fine

He conjures up two candies
They look sweet but are somehow tasteless
They become drowsy
In the back of the car
And then they lose their consciousness
They lose their consciousness

Children, there is no house built of gingerbread ahead
My sweetest lies all lead towards a bitter place instead
But one thing I promise you is true
No one will ever find you

Written by:
Clemens Wijers, Dennis P. V. Droomers, Ivo Y. G. M. Wijers

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Lyrics © Royalty Network

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