Paul Shapera
The Librarians
The Residents:
Falling round the falling round the falling round the fringe
Losing what you thought you knew but never really did
Falling round the falling round the falling round the fringe
Peeling back the layers that were placed there inch by inch

Samuel:
A banshee’s dream, for days it seems
I listen to your screams and think
I poke and pry to find out what they mean
I’ve lost some sleep but i believe
The secret’s near and soon we’ll see
What lies beneath the banshee’s dream

The Residents:
Falling round the falling round the falling round the fringe…

Jordan:
A banshee’s dream, for days it seems
I listen to your screams and think
I try to find out where my sweet might be
I’ve lost some sleep but i believe
He’s in there now so close to me
A sweet caress of flesh is all he needs
(has sex with the bound Slenderman)
Timothy:
I think we’re finally here
Zoe:
Good, cause i can’t walk anymore
Timothy:
Well it says library
Zoe:
Go on then, open the door

The Librarians:
Rats in teddy bear suits are librarians are teddy bears
In rat suits are librarians now quiet, quiet please

Our books are never dwindling we have some from the beginning
Which is sooner than you’re thinking from your bubble bubble Ohm
Books from Alexandria, Xianyang palace are here with us
And tell your truthful genesis which you have all forgot

Rats in teddy bear suits are librarians…

This Abbey’s on the Bubble, it’s the Bubble keeps out trouble
And inside your species snuggles, snuggle, buggle, hum, Ohm
The universe that you observe is just a backdrop, a game world
A closed system that you’re curled in, in your Bubble Bubble Ohm

Rats in teddy bear suits are librarians…
On your Bubble’s back this Abbey stands and minds the cracks
Creates prayers and sends them back for your species to recite
These prayers, audio vibrations, keep the Bubble seal complacent
Assuming enough people say them. So say your prayers tonight

Don’t worry bout the meaning, it’s the syllables you’re speaking
That keep your Bubble from leaking, Baruch Atoh, Our Father, Hari… Ohm

Rats in teddy bear suits are librarians…

The fog outside this abbey leads to the true reality
From whence these creatures come. Zoe, we know of what you seek
The proximity of the Slenderman inside is degenerating your minds
Faster than the normal time it takes to make your psyches seep

Rats in teddy bear suits are librarians…