Charlie and I wrote a metal song. It's pretty much the greatest song ever. It has an essence of Norma Jean about it. I'll probably make an album cover later.


Artist: Decaying Lawn
Album: Fury of the Traitors
Song: Slaughterhouse Splattered Without Remnants of A Dying Myth
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they all go around in a circle, each person writing one word
days flash by and there's no sky to see
darkness ensues, her eyes like fire
what are you looking for?
crawling, bleeding, finding nothing
and yet with such elegance, slashing out the depths
the wolves prey tonight, they prey tonight
oh what a way to die, oh such an end
they all go around in a circle, each person writing one word
false alarm, go back to your hole
it's over tonight, for now
attractive, attention-grabbing, remarkable
and yet I cannot see it
learn what he's really thinking and what he wants - no more confusion‼