Queen of the Hookers

[Verse]
Needles clashing, hands in the zone,
Fingers screaming, craft her throne.
Thread bleeds colors, veins explode,
Stitching chaos, her hands corrode.
[Chorus]
Crochet queen, nightmare seam,
Spinning fibers, lurid dream.
Her hook’s possessed, a demon’s glow,
A tapestry of terror she’ll bestow.
[Verse 2]
Scarves like chains, draped in dread,
Blankets smother, leave ‘em dead.
Beanies birthed from hellish steam,
Sweaters raw, a stitched-up scream.
[Bridge]
Whirlwind hands, banshee’s pace,
Yarn tornado, a hellish space.
Crochet fury, spirals grow,
Spinning out horror row by row.
[Verse 3]
Couches cloaked, houses wrapped,
World in stitches, terror trapped.
Fingers bleeding, craft won’t halt,
A cursed creation, it’s all her fault.
[Chorus]
Crochet queen, nightmare seam,
Spinning fibers, lurid dream.
Her hook’s possessed, a demon’s glow,
A tapestry of terror she’ll bestow.

Punk rap, hip hop, gravelly guttural vocals