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- Luke J.R


117. Crawling In Your Skin [November 2015]

Every time I win, I feel the need to call

Call out on your heart and sell your sword

And every time I win, I feel the need to end

End what is love . . . and end all your sins

Calling out to you, I scream your name again

Telling you, telling you I’m in

And every time I see your face against the wall

I just call myself ‘Demon of more’

And the more I see myself,

The more I see myself

Under your skin . . .


Boxed in a room with nobody else to shoot

It’s like being trapped or waiting in the boot

Being trapped, or feeling the end of you

Because of me, I’ve done this to you

And the walls are caving in, the ceiling too

Your mind is burning under your skin . . .

Under your skin . . .


Ca’Ching, I won again, I won again, again, again, again!

And there it goes ! Right out of there, out of here, nobody knows

And the more I see myself spinning in, spinning in, spinning in, (x2)

I claw my eyes out, and I scream and shout!

Demon wings form around me and there I am standing . . .


Crawling in the dark, feeling the end of your mark

I just know your time is up, and that is all good for me

I see your body there, lay on the ground, and here I am

Screaming for SOUND

Telling you that this is the END

I just need you to meet me again, again, again, again, again (x2)


Crawling . . . In . . . Your . . . Skin, Skin, Skin

Crawling . . . In . . . Your . . . Skin, Skin, Skin

Red eyed monster luring in

All the kiddies and all of the tins

Tin people, copper too, I’ve got my mind, my own point of view

Soulless minds, and soulless bodies are hard to find

Yeah! Crawling . . . In . . . Your . . . Skin

No metals, just waste and sin . . .


Don’t be fooled by the Demon faces around you

Don’t be pulled~ Down! Down! Down! Underneath the GROUND

Clawing onto the concrete!

Grasping on the edge of your seat!

You’re being pulled in, you can never win!

Bet your life, bet your soul, you’re coming with us

And you’re gonna like it, yeah, yeah

You’re being pulled in . . .


Crawling . . . In . . . Your . . . Skin

Small yet deadly, harmless and careless

You will die soon . . .

Better hold onto your




Don’t even MATTER if you WIN . . .

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