Nursery rhymes for Halloween. (Halloween is a celebration observed in many countries on 31 October, the eve of the Western Christian feast of All Hallows' Day. It is at the beginning of the observance of Allhallowtide, the time in the Christian liturgical year dedicated to remembering the dead, including saints (hallows), martyrs, and all the faithful departed. In popular culture, Halloween has become a celebration of horror and is associated with the macabre and the supernatural.)
Don't be scared......
Lyrics
They said it’s small, with wings so light,
Leaves coins beneath your bed at night,
But something’s standing in the hall…
And it’s not small at all.
It bends its head to clear the door,
You hear its weight across the floor,
Six feet tall and twice as wrong—
It’s been here all along.
No flutter, no glow, no lullaby…
Just a shadow scraping by.
The tooth fairy’s coming, hide your face,
It doesn’t deal, it doesn’t trade,
No tiny hands, no silver wings,
Just something tall that slowly leans.
It’s counting every tooth you own,
Like they were never yours alone,
And when it’s done, you’ll understand—
It never needed hands.
You feel your jaw begin to ache,
Like something testing what it can take,
A hollow pressure, thin and tight,
It’s closer now… don’t turn the light.
No more sweets, no porkie pies,
No laughing wide, no biting fries,
Just whispers through a plastic line—
“You’ll drink your meals in time.”
It tilts its head, you hear it grin…
A clicking sound beneath your skin.
The tooth fairy’s coming, don’t you shout,
It’s far too late to spit it out,
No gentle touch, no kinder end,
Just something that won’t ever bend.
It studies every little flaw,
And dreams of what’s beneath your jaw,
And when it takes what it has planned—
It never needed hands.
Too tall to hide, too thin to see,
It folds itself impossibly,
Leans down close, you hold your breath—
It smells the sugar on your breath.
A voice like dust inside your head:
“All those teeth you’ve always fed…
You kept them safe, you thought you knew…
But they were never meant for you.”
The tooth fairy’s here, don’t make a sound,
It’s standing right behind you now,
Six feet tall and still it grows,
Nobody sees, but everyone knows.
No coins tonight, no small goodbye,
Just something that won’t pass you by,
And when it leaves, you’ll understand—
It never needed hands.
So close your mouth… don’t let it see—
How many teeth you used to be.
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