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Creeping Beauty

by Creeping Beauty

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1.
To take a life Do you ever wonder how the knife feels going in? Sudden rush, see the blood gush As the razor catches skin I am here to share with you everything I know On the run from the law man’s gun In my fantasy horror show You know it’s not personal Don’t be late for your funeral Do you Do you Do you know what it’s like? To take a life Do you ever think about murder in the first degree? Killing a man with your bare hands In a scary-tale killing spree Do you ever question the overwhelming urge to kill? Fade to black, no turning back A scream-fest splatter thrill Predators and pedophiles I’ll kill them all wearing just a smile Do you Do you Do you know what it’s like? To take a life
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Blue-Eyed Suicide She never laughs, she only cries She hasn’t smiled since ‘95 What’s going on inside, god only knows To half the world she’s invisible The other half makes her miserable She’s in pain but not the kind that shows Blue-Eyed Suicide Too late to medicate Her heart is black, consumed by hate She reaches out but no one sees her there She’s too numb to be afraid Her only friend is a razor blade A prisoner but no on seems to care Blue-Eyed Suicide She’s not alone, I wish she knew I’ve been through the same thing too Blue-Eyed Suicide
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P.M.S 03:40
P.M.S. Sitting on your bar stool Shit attracts flies An audience to listen to your lies If you could only see Through others eyes You’d see a frightened child in disguise Why are you here, if you’re so good? You should be a star in Hollywood Put to rest your P.M.S. You got Poor Me Syndrome Open up your closet Expose your skeletons Where does one lie end and the next begin? Why are you here, putting people down? Negativity is the virus you spread around Put to rest your P.M.S. You got Poor Me Syndrome Why are you here, if you’re so good? You should be a star in Hollywood Put to rest your P.M.S. You got Poor Me Syndrome
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Under a blood red moon The sky is made of flesh And the trees are broken bone The earth melts beneath your feet You’re a long way from home Brutality in poetry Shapes rise up from the mud The roots of the forest Are hungry for your blood They’re coming soon Under a blood red moon Coming for you Under a blood red moon The highway is a twisted spine Buildings come alive Nothing here is what it seems Soon they will arrive Black, sunken hollow eyes Sharp rotting teeth Hands reach up from the dirt They’re clawing at your feet They’re coming soon Under a blood red moon Coming for you Under a blood red moon They’re coming soon Under a blood red moon Coming for you Under a blood red moon

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released March 16, 2018

Lead vocals: V
Guitars and bass: Darren Michael Boyd
Drums: Chad Cpt Killdrums Walls
Word & Music: Darren Michael Boyd
Produced by: Howard Sonnenburg and Darren Michael Boyd

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