A mask for every task,
I want what I want, I don't need to ask
Beyond plastic, tragic, drastic, fantastic
Sweet white legs,
Milky pale skin,
It's just a game, no place for shame,
If I have to play, so I'm gonna play to win
I'll do it all with a grim
Do you see my face?
I don't really have one
My real face is just a skull
Lost in space
Me and all my brothers,
Are something you cannot escape
We are always lurking in the shadows of your fear,
We are always near
You can run, but you can't hide
We are always near, someday you will have to see,
And we will laugh, as you bleed
Ghoulish presence,
Always around,
Out of reach, underground
Even if I want it, I just watch,
Without making a sound
You don't see,
You don't see me
And I don't understand your language,
But please, do not cease to speak
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- Ideologies
- Not Bad at All
- HEXACOSIOIHEXECONTAHEXAFOBIA
- Post - Modern Dracula
- Son of No One (011)
- Get Away
- Happythankyounomore
- Agony of a Ghoulish Army with no Summer Breeze
- Rotschild 22
- Cosmic Casino
- Eugenie (A Journey to Freedom)
- In the Presence of Absence
- Kids in Prison
- Saint - Andéol - en - Quint
- Cool Skull School
- Inaugural Season
- Dio in Mea Culpa
- Vaporwave Killer Trails/The Wyoming Incident
- Still
- Undercover
- Willem Dafoe
- Morning Light
- Kanye West
- Blue Beam
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