In black masks, they sit in wait of kills
And full of mud, the stick snaps in the snow
They know they glow in the dark
They pull the light straight out of the sky
These arms no one could ever hold
They fool and numb, feed into the dirt
They know you're slow in the dark
They know
Beware, these trees are all alive and watching
They’ll pull you apart
Take care, don't ever go inside
Their fingers will pull you apart
Under the octopus trees
These eyes, they don't stop watching me
These ears, they won’t stop hearing me
These hands, they won't let go of me
These teeth, they won't stop, they won't stop
These eyes, they don't stop watching me
These ears, they won't stop hearing me
These hands, they won't let go of me
These teeth, they won't stop, they won’t stop
Beware, these trees are all alive and watching
They’ll pull you apart
Take care, don't ever go inside
Their fingers will pull you apart
Under the octopus trees
Clayne released Octopus Trees on Sat Sep 08 2007.