Matryoshka Lyrics Novels & Stories

"She has one more month. If she survives, if the prophecy stops, maybe she lives. But I doubt she'll make it. She's too far gone." They take me out of the cell. Lead me toward the border. As we pass the punishment level, I hear her voice. Singing, a lullaby. "Hush little baby, don't you cry. Mama's going to sing you a lullaby." She's losing her mind, the torture has broken something inside her. “And if that lullaby won't do. Mama's going to wait here just for you." "Keep moving," Marcus orders. We reach the border, the forbidden river, the place where this all started.

Hey, don't bother queen no more Please don't wake queen up no more Red queen keep it up go on Fill up a black martini Fill up the glass for the queen without pity A bouquet of flowers in the dark I give her lullaby bye bye bye Bye my majesty That girl with the beautiful smile That girl who everybody calls pretty That girl even you know That girl everybody loves That girl is oh so pitiful That girl everybody is afraid of That girl you know Well this is trivial It's an absurd story Believe it or not, it's a silly story

It started to crush my shield. Lea's voice, weak but determined, emerged from the dark grip. "The key! It's not what we thought!" "What key? What are you talking about?" I shouted, desperate for answers. "The song! The ancient lullaby!" Lea's voice trailed off, her face contorted in pain. My heart raced. The ancient lullaby. It was a melody passed down through generations, believed to hold untold power. Could that be the answer? Lilith, hearing Lea's words, began to chant. Her voice, hauntingly beautiful, echoed through the chamber, intertwining with the void's dark cacophony. The melody seemed familiar, and I realized she was singing the lullaby.

My heart beat abnormally, causing me to lose control. "Are the stars out tonight? (sha bop sha bop) I don't know if it's cloudy or bright (sha bop sha bop) I only have eyes for you, dear (Sha bop sha bop) The moon may be high (Sha bop sha bop).." Oh God, the lyrics were fucking wrecking my made-up mind. It's like taking me to a different dimension of the universe. "But I can't see (sha bop sha bop) a thing in the sky. I only have eyes for you

Most lullabies used to scare me, and I was such a clingy baby; even till my teenage days, I clung to her until Dad’s death forced me to grow up and be a man. 🎶 "Sleep, little sparrow, close your eyes. The moon watches over the silent skies. Dream of rivers, dream of gold, In Mama’s arms, you won’t grow old." 🎶 My lips moved with the song as I followed it—through the hall, past the grand staircase, down corridors of antique furniture—until I reached a door I hadn’t seen in sixteen years. My old room. Fingers on the doorframe. A swallow. Then, I pushed it open.

I was a monster. She stood on her words when she said she would never do it again. She was true to herself. She never really did it again. “Rock-a-bye, baby On the treetop When the wind blows The cradle will rock, When the bough breaks The cradle will fall; And down will come baby Cradle and all.” The song played in my head once more. But this time, it meant different. I felt somebody tap my right shoulder. It was Samantha.

Hush my little babies, Dont say a word, Mom's going to buy you a mocking bird, And if that mocking bird don't sing, Mom's going to buy you a diamond ring, And if that diamond ring don't shine, Mom's going to buy you a pretty doll, Hush my little babies, Don't say a word. Mom sang "I love you girls". She turned off the lights n left. Why do I feel like I have that song before? I wondered n slept off. Hmm isn't Something fishy about ria?? Still ur lazy author winnie. Much love

" Dad suddenly gasped for air and collapsed straight to the ground. Ethan caught him just in time, but he didn't stop yelling at me. "Your mom did all that because she loved you. She would give her life for you without hesitation, and this is how you talk about her? Mark my words, Rosie Mitchell! Karma will catch up to you." As the crowd around us grew, I rolled my eyes. "You're not the one about to die, so why are you all so anxious? I know she's my mother. Maybe you should ask her if she'd want me to break the rules." I turned and pretended to ask into the ward.

She sang along to the song ...She'll make you curse But she a blessing She'll rip your shirt within a second You'll be coming back , back for second With your plate, you just can't help it.... ... oh she's sweet but a psycho a little bit psycho At night she's screaming I'm-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma... ****

“Too soon to say. You haven’t even tasted anything, yet.” “Don’t make me a liar!” “Start the engine now,” Sebastian ordered and Wyatt automatically agreed. “I said I don’t want to go with you. Stop the car!” Sebastian pretended like he never heard me again. And instead turned on the music to mute my voice. The song of a new singer wafted inside the car. Wyatt tapped his fingers on the steering wheel following the beat, recognizing and familiar with the song while Sebastian and I went back to our own world, lost in thoughts.