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Oliver - Adam
03:21
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Mockery of human, mockery of man
Ancient eldritch monster, terror of the land
Mockery of a beast standing on two legs
You should run, you should run
You should run away
Long ago in a land not far away
A doctor went out looking for a way
To bridge the gap between life and death
But he made a grave mistake
Piecing together a monster of a man
The doctor had formulated a plan
To stimulate the stitched-up corpse's brain
With lightning, thunder, and rain
Mockery of human, mockery of man
Ancient eldritch monster, terror of the land
Mockery of a beast standing on two legs
You should run, you should run
You should run away
But the so called "beast" just wanted affection
Yet his creator would only give him none
For he could not bear to look at that
Which he had brought to life
Learning quicker than his creator thought
The "beast", unloved, went out to town and wrought
Such havoc that the townspeople cried out
For the blood of the "beast"
Mockery of human, mockery of man
Ancient eldritch monster, terror of the land
Mockery of a beast standing on two legs
You should run, you should run
You should run away
All it wanted was somebody love
Since its creator could not give him that love
It threatened to harm the doctor's loved ones
And its creator complied
But its soulmate was nothing but a trap
That its own creator had set up
To capture the "beast" and get rid of it
So the doctor murdered and lied
Mockery of human, mockery of man
Ancient eldritch monster, terror of the land
Mockery of a beast standing on two legs
You should run, you should run
You should run away
From the mocking of the humans, mocking of the men
From the blatant monsters, terrors of the land
They are just like a beast standing on two legs
You should run, you should run
You should run away
Don't look back, don't look back
Just keep running 'way
You should run, you should run
You should run away
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Feed me your weakness, feed me your fears
Feed me your sorrow and all of your tears
Come to my bosom, I'll protect you
And pathetic children just like you
Hide away you silly things
You cannot escape from me
Run away, run away, fast as you can
I'm busy eating the gingerbread man
Feed me your nightmares, feed me your dreams
Feed me your laughter and all of your things
Come to my bosom, they'll leave you be
Those manipulators just like me
Hide away you silly things
You cannot escape from me
Run away, run away, fast as you can
I'm busy eating the gingerbread man
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Tick tock goes the clock
I am here all alone
Tick tock goes the clock
Waiting for your to come home
Tick tock goes the clock
For a simple phone call
Your footsteps in the hall
Anything at all
Where are you? Where are you right now?
Tick tock goes the clock
You are still not with me
Tick tock goes the clock
And I am so hungry
Tick tock goes the clock
Will you ever come home?
Or will I be alone?
Oh so very alone
Where are you? Where are you right--
"Oh! You're here!"
Finally you are here
I've been waiting too long dear
Wishing, hoping for this day
It was very far away
Now my months of planning this
Lusting after this one kiss
All were worth it for a taste
Of your sweet cherubic face
Aah~
This meal tastes so good!
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Coming in throught the static is a white, white noise
And through all the snow you can hear the people cry
Coming out of the speaker is a deep, deep red
That is flowing down; is it time to go back home?
The host announces a special date
A get-together for the nouveriche
The well-off people go to their party
And are never heard from again
An announcer calls out the winner's name
What they have won is still up for debate
The suave voice tells them to go to this place
And they're never heard from again
Maniacal laughter echoes out
They don't know what they are up against
The radio crackles and people swear
That they heard someone call their name
Coming in throught the static is a white, white noise
And through all the snow you can hear the people cry
Coming out of the speaker is a deep, deep red
That is flowing down; is it time to go back home?
(Today we call upon the precious few
That dying breed who listens to our shows
We need your help, that's right, we need you
To bring our audience to us)
(There has been some rumours of vanishing
People leaving without telling someone
Some nasty officials have accused us
But, you know, we are not to blame)
(My joyous laugher echoes out
They don't know what they are talking bout
The radio crackles and people know
That I called out to them by name)
Coming in throught the static is a white, white noise
And through all the snow you can hear the people cry
Coming out of the speaker is a deep, deep red
That is flowing down; is it time to go back home?
Coming in throught the static is a white, white noise
And through all the snow you can hear the people cry
Coming out of the speaker is a deep, deep red
That is flowing down; is it time to go back home?
Coming in throught the static someone calls my name
(And through all the snow you can hear me beckon you)
Coming out of the speaker is a lulling tone
(I am calling out: it is time to come back home.)
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♐♠P (ArrowAceP) Lawrenceville, Georgia
20-something vocal synth composer with no discernible taste or genre. Y'all can just call me Sandr Spade.
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