PLEASE PRESS THE GREEN FLAG, AND THEN SPACE TO SEE THE PROJECT (Also if you are sensitive to blood or.. being strangled ig then PLEASE DO NOT PROCEED! thank you!) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<3~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So here we arrive at the long-awaited by none of you, the one and only, Day 4 of Melanie Martinez songs as oc's! I did LEECHES today in honor of the brand new LEECHES music video! It's kinda sad, but I encourage you to go and watch it on YouTube! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<3~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Meanings: -The water is representing the lyrics, "Caught in the river of tears that I cried" -The claw marks are representing the lyrics, " How much blood can you draw with your claws" -This poor cat is being strangled, one: because in the music video the girl gets strangled and two: the lyrics, "Stop all your breathing" - The Leech thing is from the MV! Go see itttt! its so good lol (also he has a little bow on what a diva) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<3~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ credits to some random pelt pattern I saw on google Song: LEECHES by Melanie Martinez Art and code: White_Wolf33 Done on: Kleki yippee I finished this in two days
Lyrics: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<3~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Leeches surrounded, conscience is throbbing They can’t sleep at night, hold their pillows tight Caught in the river of tears that I cried Bountiful harvest, they flock to my garden Push their way inside, I go run and hide They lift all the covers, pull me into their sight Slimy and superficial Straining their artificial yapping to seem official Making it beneficial to their cause How much blood can you draw with your claws From a flesh that’s not yours? My hands aren’t yours and Gnaw on my bones no marrow Left to keep you enthralled I guess that is the luck of the draw Let all their friends in, the enemy's present They don't think too hard 'bout your fragile heart They eat off the table that you set, so you starve Stop all your breathing (Huh) No, don't let them see you They find any way just to make you stay Right where they want you in their piss-covered games Slimy and superficial Straining their artificial yapping to seem official Making it beneficial to their cause How much blood can you draw with your claws From a flesh that’s not yours? My hands aren’t yours and Gnaw on my bones no marrow Left to keep you enthralled I guess that is the luck of the draw, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
