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The Hell Demo

by Ghost Noir

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1.
Buried 03:58
“Buried” A love so frail. Here’s a letter to daylight, Written in my best snake venom No cure for a curse for a life as a leech. To be born this way, the desolate drain. These fangs will dry the well and leave the neck to swell. Nothing left to salvage here Vampire or Vagrant? It’s another fucking fashion statement. Just pose it’s what you do best. The mannequins just love the way you dress. I should’ve known when you entered my home Blessed Dagger, show them their hollow, For their souls are buried in shadow. Buried in Shadow, I swear it’s better this way, When you kill the cliché.
2.
VVitch Hunt 02:17
“VVitch Hunt” Well I’ve spent all night on a witch hunt. Looking for something to smoke down to the spine. This might be love in all the wrong places, But I ain’t got no damn place to go. But Higher, Amplifiers, lift this noose till I can see my house from here. Give up the Ghost Are you a god now? With pleasure, in the death throes. Swallowed by the light that guides us Through the mouth of the Goliath Just rest in the power Till we dance into oblivion. Till we dance into oblivion I’ll find love in this black hole. The kids are alright, Because their all high. A true romance for the modern escape artist. How appropriate, why you wonder why they don’t give a shit.
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“The Etiquette of Vultures” This contortion of a damned heart, Still bleeding and blackened within. I’ll die fighting for a last breath Till it tears apart my thick skin. A love from the void, The circle tightens. They’re there till the end just like good friends. So bust out the champagne the meal is on meal. Slaughter the Pig! Hope is buried in a deep cave The Circle of Vultures play your parade. I can’t be saved. The body below rests with the blade. Rest with the blade This darkness devours Its en vogue, Embodies, Empowers From the darkest pits where skin is ripped From the serpents mouth where whispers slit. On a dying breath till there’s nothing but rotting flesh on a carcass. I’ll be back for my revenge. In this hell or on the next.
4.
KTL 03:01
“KTL” Has the writer drank too much? For the children born of dust. Well bear the bitter this is love. While in the static decent, The noose ties up the loose ends. When infinity bares its teeth. Well let it pull me in. When death finally wraps its cloak around me Then I’ll know the sorrow of drowning Kill the lights & follow me down Bear the bitter this is love… Has the writer drank too much? For the children born of dust. Well bear the bitter this is love. While in the static decent, The noose ties up the loose ends.
5.
“Flying Graysons” No remorse, no room for sympathy. In a world full of pageantry. We walk the line, like tight ropes with mines beneath. We follow blind, it’s easier to be the sheep. This scene is set for tragedy. No one can hold you back Even with your arms tied and the tide to your back. This room is falling in. Culprits from a bastard kin. Cancers got nothing on lead pipes and false hopes. Somewhere in there is a sick joke. God must laughing at me... writing me out Even though we’re six feet under, Even though we were left for dead We get up again!
6.
Sleepwalker 04:28
“Sleepwalker” Like an embrace by phantom limbs, If I could wake up now I’d never sleep again. My hope is you forget that I’m counterfeit. I’ll dance with this torture, I’ll follow and you’ll lead The leeches to Lazarus. To cleanse the bloodstream I am the ghost / the body is sinking / 6 feet and dreaming It does my heart plenty of good to see you in box of wood. Dedicated to decay I am the ghost / the body is sinking / 6 feet and dreaming With my hands around the neck of who I used to reflect It does my heart plenty of good to see you in box of wood. Dedicated to decay They all float down They all float down here We are floating It does my heart plenty of good to see you in box of wood. Dedicated to decay, Through this hell I’ll find a way…

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released June 8, 2016

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Music for goths banished to the shadow realm

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