Mr. Hopp

[Verse 1]
Dreams or whispers in the dark
He feeds on apathy and heartbeats
Partly an entity of one of us
Simply put, he's tetherin' the souls from all their hearts

[Pre-Chorus]
Dreamin' somethin' real now
She's been dreamin' somethin' real now
Somethin' wrong and wicked, evil intuition

[Chorus]
Every time I get a little too scared, I end up hurting myself
Dreamin', dreamin' of a way out, out, out of this playhouse
Every time I get a little too scared, I end up hurting myself
Dreamin', dreamin' of a way out, out, out of this playhouse, yeah

[Verse 2]
An orphanage like a cemetery night shift
Found a box with unordinary doll gifts
Funny thing Mr. Hopp lived to haunt another
An entity in the family passed from other mothers
Gotta believe it's a dream, son of a demon
It needs part of a human to please all of the evil it brings
Somethin' wrong and wicked, evil intuition

[Chorus]
Every time I get a little too scared, I end up hurting myself
Dreamin', dreamin' of a way out, out, out of this playhouse
Every time I get a little too scared, I end up hurting myself
Dreamin', dreamin' of a way out, out, out of this playhouse

[Verse 3]
Tucked away in a box
Thought they were cute, but they're not
Embodiment of evil, scattered like props
Mr. Hopp says the entity's not dead
Pulling at the strings, he's the master of puppets
Mr. Stripes speeds around in the night
Like a heist he hides, stealing all their thoughts in their mind
Ms. Bo, she's the mimic of voices
One second she's here, but then disappears without notice
The underworld is a cruel place, won't sugarcoat it
The death toll is a mean one with high quotas
Hit the sad ones, easy targets
Happen to be children without families, and so the demon's are laughing

[Chorus]
(Every time I get a little too scared) Every time I get a little too scared, I end up hurting myself
Dreamin', dreamin' of a way out, out, out of this playhouse
Every time I get a little too scared, I end up hurting myself
Dreamin', dreamin' of a way out, out, out of this playhouse