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Evil Hides
03:21
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Evil hides
Behind this smile.
A blackened soul,
A muddled mind.
Bloody fantasies
Become realities,
As my blades
Slash through their skin.
Twenty-two’s when I stopped counting,
Oh, but baby, there are more.
Twenty-two’s when I stopped counting,
Oh, but baby, there are more.
Study them
And be their friend.
Slowly creep
Inside their heads.
Like the snake
That I am,
Strangle them
In their beds.
Twenty-two’s when I stopped counting,
Oh, but baby, there are more.
Twenty-two’s when I stopped county,
Oh, but baby, there are more.
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Leave your friends behind
The answer lies deep inside.
I will cleanse your mind
And save your life.
All the secrets you hide
Will be revealed to my eyes.
I’ll lead you into the light
On a path away from your plight.
Leave your friends behind
The answer lies in your mind.
I’ll reach inside
And bring it out into the light.
I’ll be your saviour, your guide,
The one who shows you what is right.
I’ll open your eyes
And lead you to a better life.
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3. |
Howling
03:40
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He howls.
He bites.
He growls
All night.
A beast
Obscene
Our love’s
Frightening.
He makes a monster out of me,
Screaming all night like a banshee.
I scratched and clawed him up all right.
We’ll be howling into the night.
He’s rough
He’s mean
To all
But me.
He’s tough,
But he’s sweet
His love
Feeds me.
We’ll be rolling on the floor.
Pin me down and beg for more.
I’ll make him squeeze; I’ll make him bite.
We’ll be howling into the night.
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I’m trying not to die
Before I turn twenty-five,
So I guess I’ll keep my mouth shut
This last fucking time.
If she can’t be pacified,
I guess the bitch will have to die,
But I’m still trying to
Recover from the last time
I know we say we’re in love,
But this life is getting rough
I know we say we’re in love,
But this life is getting tough
Where can we even go?
Are we safe down in Mexico?
And if we even make it there,
I know you’ll never stop.
It’s called a schizophrenic, psychopathic love,
And, oh my god, you know, I’ve really had enough
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5. |
In Her Grave
03:12
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Creeps down into her brain,
Trying to drive her insane.
Red marks all over her scalp
They crawled in, but they ain’t coming out
Bloody tears fall from her eyes,
As the poison rots her mind.
My baby’s gone insane,
He had to explain,
As the bugs ate her brain.
And though it hurts to say,
It’s better this way
Now she’s in her grave.
He could smell her starting to die.
She was already attracting flies.
The last time he saw her alive,
She was rolling in filth, gouging her eyes.
My baby’s gone insane,
He had to explain,
As the bugs ate her brain.
And though, it hurts to say,
It’s better this way
Now she’s in her grave.
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6. |
Bitches' Blood
03:36
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I love to fuck, and I love to drink.
And I love it when they scream
For me to set them free.
I love it when they cry for me.
I love to drink it from the vein,
It tastes so fresh, it drives me insane,
And I love it when they beg
For me to change my ways.
Bitches’ blood
I can never get enough of that
Bitches’ Blood
Slit their throats, and I lick it up
Don’t you dare call me disturbed.
I still live life by the holy word.
Satan’s lips never tasted so sweet
‘Till I licked them through my blood-stained teeth.
Bitches’ blood
I can never get enough of that
Bitches’ Blood
Slit their throats, and i lick it up
Things are getting strange.
I can’t think straight.
I can’t fight the taste.
I’m trapped in a bloody haze.
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7. |
Black Snake
03:48
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Money will buy you a black snake.
It’ll crawl through the land.
Hell bent on destruction
Just to feed the man.
Black snake killed the bayou
Left behind a wasteland.
Black snake sleeps beside you
Puts money in their hands
Man prays to the black snake
And the money it brings
Watches the earth get raped
Ignores her pleas
Can’t control the black snake
Listens to nobody
Eats all the earth can make
Money can’t fix everything.
Black snake will guide you
To Hell.
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8. |
Nicotine
02:15
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One puff, two puff, three puff, four
Smoke a little, smoke a little, smoke a little more
One pack, two pack, three pack, four
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke a little more
I tried, I tried, I tried
I tried, I tried, I tried,
I tried, I tried, I tried,
I tried, I tried, I tried
Skin crawls, skin crawls, walking towards the door
Skin crawls, skin crawls, always such a chore
Can’t stop, won’t stop, smoke a little more
Can’t stop, won’t stop, smoke a little more
I tried, I tried, I tried
I tried, I tried, I tried,
I tried, I tried, I tried,
I tried, I tried, I tried
Surgeon general tried to save my life
Surgeon general tried to save my life
Surgeon general tried to save my life
Surgeon general tried to save my life
He tried, he tried, he tried
He tried, he tried, he tried
He tried, he tried, he tried
He tried, he tried, he tried
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Taxidermy Boyfriend
02:48
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His heart doesn’t beat.
His eyes don’t blink.
He doesn’t speak.
He’s the one for me.
He’ll never leave.
Always there for me
For eternity
I don’t need a ring.
Taxidermy boyfriend
Our love’s been saved
Taxidermy boyfriend
Escaped from his grave
Couldn’t bear to leave him
Mortified underground
Where the maggots would eat him
Nothing left to be found
Now he sits beside me,
I can’t help but think,
Our love’s much stronger,
Now that he don’t speak
Taxidermy boyfriend
Our love’s been saved
Taxidermy boyfriend
Escaped from his grave
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10. |
Butcher Boy
03:22
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He’ll slice you up
He’ll skin you clean
He’ll break your bones
Dismember everything.
One foul word
One naughty glance
He’ll spill your guts
Where you stand
You have my soul
With every caress.
With a wink and a sneer,
You have me undressed.
Our love is a sweet thing.
Our love is pure.
My butcher boy,
Forever yours.
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11. |
Death Take My Hand
04:05
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Smoke another cigarette
Think about how much worse it could get.
This is something a bowl won’t fix.
I don’t care how dank it is.
Think about how things used to be
When I was young, happy, and free,
But I can’t think about the past
Gotta focus on things that will last
But everything’s crumbling down
As I sink further underground.
Darkness envelops me.
This is all I will ever be.
Death, take my hand.
You’re my only friend.
Death, take my hand.
You’re my only friend.
I’m buried alive
Underneath all my lies.
Buried alive.
This will be the day that I die.
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Miss Dreadful Akron, Ohio
Ohio singer/songwriter/guitar player with a flair for the macabre
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