1. |
Prelude to a Darkness
01:11
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2. |
Take My Ghastly Hand
03:32
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We came to you that night, we didn't know what we'd find
But the truth found us while you lie right here
I said is this real life, just an eerie nightmare
God please wake me up if you're even there
Please take my ghastly hand, just take my hand, and you'll leave this plain, no pain, nothing anymore
Please take my ghastly hand, just take my hand, and above you will live forever-more
I'm tired and bleeding on the floor and I can't take all much more
Just please hold me tight once you find my glowing corpse
Blue flakes off of my skin, black holes well from within
Now come and cry for my sins, as misery finally wins
Please take my ghastly hand, just take my hand, and you'll leave this plain, no pain, nothing anymore
Please take my ghastly hand, just take my hand and above you will live forever-more
Please take my ghastly hand, just take my hand, and you'll leave this plain, no pain, nothing anymore
Please take my ghastly hand, just take my hand and above you will live forever-more
Please take my ghastly hand, as my veins drain red, I'll see you once again, just follow the open door
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3. |
Calling The Starfleet
03:11
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I wanna' be champion of the universe
I wanna' be champion of this earth
A fight from the inside, I can't be left behind
It's all or nothing, give me peace of mind
I wanna' be a champion, can't be long away
I wanna' be a champion, can you hear me say
I want it all and you help me strive
News of the world, gotta keep me alive
I'm calling the starfleet, the starfleet
Do you hear me at all
I'm calling the starfleet
Is the doctor on call
I wanna be a champion, with all my heart
I wanna be a champion, with my sheer power
Can't be living the life anymore
It's gotta be now or never
I'm calling the starfleet, the starfleet
Do you hear me at all
I'm calling the starfleet
Is the doctor on call
I'm calling the starfleet, the starfleet
Do you hear me at all
I'm calling the starfleet
Is the doctor on call
Can you hear me at all
Just listen to this song
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4. |
Feline Fight
03:30
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Wet, coarse, and torn, yet still so much love
In a world full of hate, you showed me so much
Tailless and penetrated, but never gave up
One tough motherfucker, life can be so rough
Feline, feline fight
Gums and nothing, the pail blue eyes still so bright, and somehow it seems alright
Feline, feline fight
Mine cross and I know this feline has so much fight
'Cause feline, feline fight
Careless, fearless, no accident can put you down
Get the pills out of my face, that's not how I'll go out
Stubborn and hot, droplets on the tongue
Dragged legs, a paralyzed waist, pumping like an iron lung
Feline, feline fight
Gums and nothing, the pail blue eyes still so bright, and somehow it seems alright
Feline, feline fight
Mine cross and I know this feline has so much fight
'Cause feline, feline fight
Feline, feline fight
Gums and nothing, the pail blue eyes still so bright, and somehow it seems alright
Feline, feline fight
Mine cross and I know this feline has so much fight
'Cause feline, feline fight
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5. |
Barbara, Boards, & Nails
03:58
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A mysterious disease, the dead return to life
They're feeding on our flesh of those we left behind
They're coming for you Barbara, they're coming for anyone alive
And they ain't gunna' sleep, until we're like them or we die
In this house we can't hold
Our flesh we can not hide
The tension builds within
We argue and we die
Terror's slowly setting in, the undead take their time
Boards and nails keep us sealed in, this place will be our tomb tonight
We fight amongst ourselves, as we struggle to survive
The basement holds the key, the key we can not find
In this house we can't hold
Our flesh we can not hide
The tension builds within
We argue and we die
In this house we can't hold
Our flesh we can not hide
The tension builds within
We argue and we die
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6. |
Harlot of the Night
02:19
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I know a place we can go tonight
Westend Ave., just a short drive
I've heard the tales along the way
That she'll take your life anyway
Hey baby, why the long the face
Come with me, it'll be okay
I'll just make a small little slice
Just enough to make ya bleed and slowly dry
Harlot of the Night
Harlot of the Night
Harlot of the Night
Where the sun don't shine
Harlot of the Night
Harlot of the Night
Harlot of the Night
Satan's ride, better hold on tight
Now that you're dead for unholy deeds
A cheap thrill, lust, sadistic needs
To make you cum and wonder why
Why it's up to me to take away your life
Decapitate you and take my trophy
Think with your big head, you wouldn't be here
Getting slashed, ear to ear
Make you grin just a little more sincere
Harlot of the Night
Harlot of the Night
Harlot of the Night
Where the sun don't shine
Harlot of the Night
Harlot of the Night
Harlot of the Night
Satan's ride, better hold on tight
Harlot of the Night
Harlot of the Night
Harlot of the Night
Where the sun don't shine
Harlot of the Night
Harlot of the Night
Harlot of the Night
Satan's ride, better hold on tight
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7. |
Don't Lose Your Head
03:08
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I've got decapitation on my mind
Like Morticia Adams with a rose
Planting seeds of terror in the ground
They don't need the sun to grow
Your thorns are buried in my side
Like your buried in the dirt
Blood is dripping down your pedals now
And falling to the earth
With a floral guillotine
It's like a horror movie scene
I turn my head
And yours is gone
Like a greenhouse made in hell
The price of death just fell
It's a bloody discount
And your head wont go back on
Roses are red
Black dahlias are now dead
I can't wait to slit your throat
In my garden of severed heads
Violets turn blue
And now so do you
Soon you'll be dead
But now don't you lose your head
As your face wilts
Your colors fading fast
Potting soil can not save you now
You've been turned to mulch at last
The ground has taken all you had
Left you shriveled up and dead
My delicate flower now
Don't you go and lose your head
Roses are red
Black dahlias are now dead
I can't wait to slit your throat
In my garden of severed heads
Violets turn blue
And now so do you
Soon you'll be dead
But now don't you lose your head
Don't, don't you lose your head
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8. |
Alone
01:25
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Catch it and you're alive
Fight it and it's okay
I watched you try to hide
And I watched you try to save
Catch it and it subsides
Fight it and hope you're okay
A blackness, drapes my home
And there's nothing left to say
Feel it in your veins
Feel it pour and rain
A deep breath full of razor blades
Blood pours and it stains
I'm alone
Now the time has come
As he caresses your face
Take this moment and realize
Rebirth's praise made me
Alone
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9. |
My Hanging Age
03:27
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Times come to face the truth
It's time to tie that noose
Life has run its course and this rope is so damn coarse
The light starts to fade
As I drift away
And now there's no coming back
It's far gone, it's much too late
Now it's time to say goodnight
This will be my final cry
There is no time, no days to get my way
This is my farewell, this is my final wave
There is no time, no days to get my way
This is my last goodbye, today is my hanging age
It's all be come to real
And I can't begin to feel
Purple hue becomes me
From my face to my heels
The light starts to fade
As I drift away
And now there's no coming back
It's far gone, it's much too late
Now it's time to say goodnight
This will be my final cry
There is no time, no days to get my way
This is my farewell, this is my final wave
There is no time, no days to get my way
This is my last goodbye, today is my hanging age
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Robby Bloodshed Hasbrouck Heights, New Jersey
Robby Bloodshed formed inside the madness and darkness of Hasbrouck Heights, New Jersey in 2010. Not confined into one
genre, RB blends all the influences of life into one art-punk wall of melodic noise fueled by tales of the macabre.
Robby is influenced by artists such as Glenn Danzig, Frank Sinatra, The Doors, Freddie Mercury, but has a complete sound of his own.
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