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from Rise by The Prople

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lyrics

Steven slept in safe and soundly
Under Shirley's somniluquoy
Uninvited clairvoyance
Polluted Theo's fingerprints

Nell and Luke breathed clarity
In haunting singularity
Beneath the walls of their abode
Souls and essence decompose

The first was young Miss Grattan
She tried not to let him in
He stabbed her with a corn knife
That's how his crimes began...
The next was Grandma Grattan
So old and tired and gray
She f'it off her attacker
Until his strength gave way

Nelly's in the red room, Nelly's in the red room
Ooh wah-ooh

This house is like a body made up
Of it's eyes, it's bones and skin
We existed oblivious to
Our digestion from deep within

The Dudleys tried to warn her
Now Mom's backed into a corner
Wicked whispers influence
The preservation of innocence

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The next was Grandpa Grattan
A-settin' by the fire
He came up close behind him
And strangled him with wire...
The last was Baby Grattan
All in his trundle bed
He stove him in the short ribs
Until that child was dead

Nelly's in the red room, Nelly's in the red room
Ooh wah-ooh

Spirits, wishes, secrets
Absolute reality, welcome home
Silence lay heavily upon
The wood and stone making up this carcass
Whatever walked there walked alone
Some things can't be told

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from Rise, released October 31, 2022

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The Prople play great music. Generally, as their tunes grace mortal existence, talent overflows the world, beginning at their fingertips and ending at your eye sockets, ideally dodging your ears.

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