A world beyound your wildest screams, Ghouls and goblins spooks and creeps, Welcome to creature feature number thirteen. I, I know what your're thinking
Gimme gimme bloodshed Gimme gimme hell yeah. Open your eyes sweet mary jane take a look around, You're miles away from anyone, And no one can hear a
There's a crack in the frame, But the photo is the same, But i don't recognize the face, It looks a lot like me, or who i used to be, Now there's no
the feeling that i don't feel. It's all the same, but they're so different, Bury the evidence, of my darkest sercets. I hear them, they're calling, The skeletons
Bang my head against the wall If it wasn't for the blood i wouldn't know it at all, Smile at the camera with broken teeth, Slit my wrists say cheese
Trying to see through this death that i breath, All these ghosts they are lost in front of me, Lost in a trance, never had the chance, Now were forced
Friendships can grow horns and a tails, It's a feeling that i know all to well. You're so perfect, honest, trusting and nice yeah right, Well the best
The bodies were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that that family would soon be there, Skull soup for grandpa, And an eye for the dog, The main
The rules that you make are the rules that we break, And we slither through your system now just like snakes, Pat us on the back and tell us we're great
Where does it end, where does it begin, My misery is my only friend, From the hole in my head, Or the infestion within, I re-live the crime scene time
She's got a price on my head, And that price is D.E.A.D. dead, Another story of a love gone bad, Now she wants me in a body bag. I gotta get out, Get
the feeling that I don't feel. It's all the same, but they're so different, Bury the evidence, of my darkest sercets. I hear them, they're calling, The skeletons
There's a crack in the frame, But the photo is the same, But i don't recognize the face, It looks a lot like me, or who i used to be, Now there's no one
A world beyond your wildest screams Ghosts and goblins Spooks and creeps Welcome to creature feature, Number 13 I? I know what you?re thinking That I
Where does it end, where does it begin, My misery is my only friend, From the hole in my head, Or the infection within, I re-live the crime scene time
