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More Stories To Tell Your Children To Scare Them and Hide Them From the Horrors Surrounding Them
Eight Legged Freak
Tickle tickle tickle up your nose, with a cold rush
Crawling up your spine, wrap around your mind tight
You're a freak now welcome the club
Yeah you thought you had control but your life's in the palm of a chemical
Prickle prickle prickle to the rhythm of the beat
You want your blood black I've got just the right thing
You're a part of the show now, you wanna feel love
Well you're hearts stopped and it lies hard on a credit card
You know suicide can take its time
It takes a couple years to kill your mind
One more to prevent free will for the ill
Five lines and it's six seven days ate away
Stay dead it's not all in my head
I've got a knife in my pocket and I just see red
The father is a fuck up and the son is a whore
The only spirit that I need is one you have to pour
Repent repent, the devils inside
I always knew that I was special but just waited to die
I'm eternal and there is nothing you can do but bow down motherfucker bow down beneath the boo
Take a look and watch your friendships die
The colour leaking out behind their eyes
Your body is a grave
But the spiders still lay their eggs in your mind
You know suicide can take its time
It takes a couple years to kill your mind
One more to prevent free will for the ill
Five lines and it's six seven days ate away
Tickle tickle tickle up your nose, with a cold rush
Crawling up your spine, wrap around your mind tight
You're a freak now welcome the club
Yeah you thought you had control but your life's in the palm of a chemical
Repent repent, the devils inside
I always knew that I was special but just waited to die
I'm eternal and there is nothing you can do but bow down motherfucker bow down beneath the boo
Stay dead it's not all in my head
I've got a knife in my pocket and I just see red
The father is a fuck up and the son is a whore
The only spirit that I need is one you have to pour
Repent repent, the devils inside
I always knew that I was special but just waited to die
I'm eternal and there is nothing you can do but bow down motherfucker bow down beneath the boo
Crawling up your spine, wrap around your mind tight
You're a freak now welcome the club
Yeah you thought you had control but your life's in the palm of a chemical
Prickle prickle prickle to the rhythm of the beat
You want your blood black I've got just the right thing
You're a part of the show now, you wanna feel love
Well you're hearts stopped and it lies hard on a credit card
You know suicide can take its time
It takes a couple years to kill your mind
One more to prevent free will for the ill
Five lines and it's six seven days ate away
Stay dead it's not all in my head
I've got a knife in my pocket and I just see red
The father is a fuck up and the son is a whore
The only spirit that I need is one you have to pour
Repent repent, the devils inside
I always knew that I was special but just waited to die
I'm eternal and there is nothing you can do but bow down motherfucker bow down beneath the boo
Take a look and watch your friendships die
The colour leaking out behind their eyes
Your body is a grave
But the spiders still lay their eggs in your mind
You know suicide can take its time
It takes a couple years to kill your mind
One more to prevent free will for the ill
Five lines and it's six seven days ate away
Tickle tickle tickle up your nose, with a cold rush
Crawling up your spine, wrap around your mind tight
You're a freak now welcome the club
Yeah you thought you had control but your life's in the palm of a chemical
Repent repent, the devils inside
I always knew that I was special but just waited to die
I'm eternal and there is nothing you can do but bow down motherfucker bow down beneath the boo
Stay dead it's not all in my head
I've got a knife in my pocket and I just see red
The father is a fuck up and the son is a whore
The only spirit that I need is one you have to pour
Repent repent, the devils inside
I always knew that I was special but just waited to die
I'm eternal and there is nothing you can do but bow down motherfucker bow down beneath the boo
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Writer(s): Max James
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