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Hush little baby, don't say a word,
Mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird.
And if that mockingbird won't sing,
Mama's gonna show you a different thing.
The pram is black. The wheels don't turn.
The blanket is white but not for warmth.
Mama's eyes are red โ two dots in gray.
The baby's eye is red โ one dot, awake.
Skulls on the wall, twelve in a row.
They smile like they know what the pram holds.
Smoke from the crib, thin and gray.
Hush little baby. It's not your birthday.
73% black. The rest is her.
The apron is clean. The hands are pale.
The baby does not cry. The baby does not sleep.
The baby watches.