Back from the Grave - FM Creeps

Dusk spreads over this cemetery, the ground appears deceased Lifeless forms buts the sky, out here all life has ceased Putrid odours rising, from beneath the ground They climb up from the tombs, with a freezing horrid sound From beyond the grave - from beyond the grave Exquisite stench of death, insurrective resurrection Arisen from the dirt, putrefactive infestation Brought... back... from the dead Lifeless... eyes... in their maggot infested heads... Dusk spreads over this cemetery, the ground appears deceased Lifeless forms buts the sky, out here all life has ceased Putrid odours rising, from beneath the ground They climb up from the tombs, with a freezing horrid sound from beyond the grave, from beyond the grave Scum of the earth, obliquity in the creation awakened by mistake, overdose of radiation Terminal deadforms unleashed, in a morbid re-animation Accidentally unearthed, it's evils resuscitation Scum of the earth, obliquity in the creation Awakened by mistake, overdose of radiation

I never meant to leave you there, a crown of roses in your hair Along with everything you've ever feared In every step I see our face, and even though I'm miles away Just close your eyes, and you can feel me here And feel me here Don't give up even when I'm gone Don't give up From the grave I'll crawl through The pouring rain for you I would pay the cost To be in your arms again The fire I would walk through For all the pain I caused you Oh, I would pay the costs To be in your arms again To be in your arms again To be in your arms again Now, I'll always be right where you were No borders can keep us apart And on the other side, I'll meet you there So bury me and lock me in I'll find a way to rise again I'll break away to find you anywhere Oh, anywhere Don't give up even when I'm gone Don't give up From the grave I'll crawl through The pouring rain for you I would pay the cost To be in your arms again The fire I would walk through For all the pain I caused you Oh, I would pay the costs To be in your arms again To be in your arms again To be in your arms again (Oh, yeah) From the grave I'll crawl through The pouring rain for you I would pay the cost To be in your arms again Fire I would walk through For all the pain I caused you Oh, I would pay the costs To be in your arms again To be in your arms again To be in your arms again

Trapped, scared to death. As you're running out of breath... Don't you feel my eyes? I've been this way. From cradle to the grave. Taking life. I was born with the devil in me. He's been with me ever since. Checking in but you can't check out. I'll burn all the evidence. I was born with the devil in me My soul cannot be saved. Sick fascination with the dead. From the cradle to the grave. From the cradle to the grave. From the cradle to the grave. Fill the cold earth. Stealing every eny that you're worth. Keep my conscience clean. I've been this way. From the cradle to the grave. The arch fiend I was born with the devil in me. He's been with me ever since. Checking in but you can't check out. I'll burn all the evidence. I was born with the devil in me My soul cannot be saved. Sick fascination with the dead. From the cradle to the grave

Good evening, you're listening to Broadcasting from Beyond the Grave Tonight's chilling episode, Death Incorporated Can you hear the bell toll, little scarecrow? Radio, you're burnin' like a star in a black hole Did you get the memo? Pretty typo Romeo Cutting you up like a Van Gogh You're not fucking with us We're not fucking with you So you can fuck yourself And your puppet suit You're the wizard of flaws We've got nothing to lose So you can fuck yourself And your little dog too Yeah, you can fuck yourself We've got nothing to prove We are the weirdos In your stereo Disco freak show Death Incorporated We are the weirdos In the microphone Supernatural Death Incorporated From beyond, yeah Don't belong, yeah Turn it on, yeah Death Incorporated From beyond, yeah Don't belong, yeah Turn it on, yeah Death Incorporated Do you feel like a psycho? Dirty needle rodeo Painting your disease like a digital Picasso Feelin' so bad that nobody's gonna need you Spinnin' in your grave but nobody's gonna hear you We are the weirdos In your stereo Disco freak show Death Incorporated We are the weirdos In the microphone Supernatural Death Incorporated Hush little baby, go for a ride We'll take a little trip to the afterlife Hush little baby, bump in the night Demon in the daylight Shadow in the limelight From beyond, yeah Don't belong, yeah Turn it on, yeah Drop the bomb We are the weirdos In your stereo Disco freak show Death Incorporated We are the weirdos In the microphone Supernatural Death Incorporated From beyond, yeah Don't belong, yeah Turn it on, yeah Death Incorporated From beyond, yeah Don't belong, yeah Turn it on, yeah Death Incorporated Let's go Until next time For more haunting tales of terror and mystery This is Broadcasting from Beyond the Grave Who's the boss now? Who

Wash away what we create My sins like funny calls you make Teen creeps I've seen you on my street Teen creeps get what they want and me I won't end up like them at all This town will take you kissing trees Before you see the forest bleed Teen creeps I've tried to hold it back So let me leave your welcome mat I won't end up like them at all Wash away what we create I hate you more I hate this place I know why I feel this way Teen creeps please don't leave me dead, dead this way