You walk into the house, filled with rotten floors
Hands holding a spouse, holes cover the doors
It's making loud noises, the windows and boards
Spiders and there webs, a house owned by whores
But don't search the web, or you'll find out more
because all of them bleed, years and years before
Now this is what's said, the moon lite up the sky
The girl's work the bed, rocking it with the guys
A night like all the rest, fake name's it's all lies
Some of the girls had fans, they'd catch your eye's
A man worked the entrance, He'd say hello goodbye
Only holding on a knife, he's big and he'll get by
Don't pay then don't touch, first you'll need to buy
Now you've got some history, you can still see the blood
You can tell he's pleased, but she's not as satisfied
Soon he'll be on knee's, and see how they all died
[Hook]
This place is death, that's all it's ever known
No one's ever left, and many girl's moaned
Blood on the walls, And demon's in the home
Death is in the air, Don't you ever be alone
[Verse Two}
They start to walk around, seeing how bad it is
In this small quite town, with not to many kids
Most windows are broken, and hole's everywhere
Tossed at with some brick, but they're already there
The girl jump's and screams, Go and look over their
Rotten even sour cream, but it's nothing only air
Left an old fridge and stove, leakage is everywhere
Bloody and old torn clothes, you can tell she's scared
The sun beams in the rooms, still no hydro there
You could feel the breeze, a nip of cold in the air
Falling down are leafs, the lawns all covered
Closed in by maple tree's, he grabs on his lover
Say's look at this view, he really does love her
But if only if he knew, what he has done to her
They will stay the night, Alive I'm not so sure
That's when it happens, when trouble all starts
[Hook]
[Verse Three]
Now it's half past one, now she's wide awake
But beside her is no one, the husband is away
And she hears this voice, he want's her to play
Come over here pretty, bitch you will obey
I can make life shitty, had no words to say
This is not your house, your husband decays
And then she screamed, his head is on display
The sky is pitch black, she won't see the day
I'm a demon you bitch, I'll peel the skin away
I killed those whores, and the guy in the way
And I'll kill even more, people never leave
The town doesn't talk, and so they never see
This is all of my work, this is all cause of me
Now this is will hurt, your about to bleed
All she can do is cry, the knife into her eye
pouring from the sky, until the next one's buy
credits
from The Singles,
released March 7, 2013
Produced by: Life And Death Productions
Switch is known for bringing out the horrific side to any story. He touches base on topics such as scenarios created from
horror movies, as well as situations of hopelessness, murder, rape, and death. When he is not creating songs such as those, he is making other pieces touching upon topics such as relationships, prevailing over bullying and just life in general....more
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