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A Gorey Demise

Creature Feature

The Greatest Show Unearthed

2007

the eye
G is for Greg who died in the womb
H is for Heather who was sealed in a tomb

One by one we bite the dust
We kick the bucket and begin to rust

minute, day by day,
Though I can touch you you're so far away.
Minute by minute, day by day, two packs a day.

This is an Easter crucified, buried in

of minds?
They'll live on 'til they're forgot
As their pictures fade away
All their bones will turn to dust

By the darkest path
That's overgrown with

An ancient calling
Echoing off the mountainside
Carried out by the winds
Begin your journey
Through ashes and dust
An endless march continues

I'm the authentic reproduced original
Decapitated by a cannonball
You can cross a bridge, 
Where the dutch buried their dead
You'll think you got

is my head playing games
Time going by by the frame
I've just been stuck in the dust losing trust with the knowledge and stuff I refrain 

I've been

different time
Delegated to guard the temple of gods
Hope you comprehend
Ages passed by
Seeds had grow into trees
Garden had turned into a forest
Covered by

Straight WIthout A Chase
Dust My Guitar Off And Bang A Line
Paint This Make Up On My Face

When Ya Read My Epitaph ALoud
It's Gone Say Crazy WOman Buried

turned into a forest

Covered by dust
Buried in sand
We are you guardians in silence 
Foolish hunters
Dared to trespass
Death is the redemption of your

christmas so much
by the time it was new years eve
you were six feet under dirt and dust
u were lonely
we were lonely
gates of hell whisper in your ears
yeah

Yeah I'd give her a band but She'll never see my trust
Funny how fast love dreams turn into dust
Heartbreak rockstar need time to adjust

Of corse

Always so dim and somber
Always the hollow man
I left my soul buried in the sand
It's a quiet existence
A dark and lonely view

The echoing

crumbling.
And a world made of illusion is now buried in the dust,
And it dies by the call of revolution.

The people in the city streets are rising up as one,

crumbling.
And a world made of illusion is now buried in the dust,
And it dies by the call of revolution.

The people in the city streets are rising up as one,

will greet at last

Malicious Eyes fixed on the mortals that trespassed
The unhallowed grounds where my Bones are buried
Never they shall know

To where masters serve as slaves

I catch a glimpse
Of maybe slowly passing by
Out of reach
Out of time
Out of tune
Out of life
Reveal to me the mysteries

powerless
Marked by years of negligence
Recollections of another life
Buried deep in the dust of time
Opaque memories, thoughts unspoken
Past echoes

to . 

Hey little girl ,little girl with the troubled eyes
now the time has passed, many years gone by
all the youth that was swept by a storm above
it's

me, I'm fall in disease

Now I see, forgotten faces
Buried in time, broken images
In this crypt, my shift begins
Searching for rats and human remains
I

1, 2, 3, 4, smoulder!


Somebody send a distress signal, ‘cause we are bleeding and bruised
Haunted by machines of torture, the times we were used

I was buried in the rubble of the trouble I had built
Six feet underground I was surrounded by my guilt
With nothing left to give
My castle had

Yeeaaahhhh
Yeeaaahhhh
Yeeaaahhhh

Looking for some
Looking for some real
Buried in the dirt too many times
Baby girl, you got me hooked like a pill

Time just falls away
The dust passes by
Fly boy fly
Home

weakened by loved ones
Wishing my mama never found her husband
Wishing my dada never knew women or got to spouse one
Antinatalism eating up my existentialism