Graveyard Shift

Well Mrs. Pharmacist, I insist Fix me up with something quick I’ve been a bad little boy and I think I’m getting sick Sick to the bone Slave to the flesh Better put on my Sunday’s best I’ve been a bad little boy... little boy I’ve got a dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty little secret And I’m not, not, not, sure that I, I wanna keep it So we feed ourselves lies to submit to the shadows Cause we just wanna dance under our pretty perfect halos Everyone’s got a secret Whats yours? whats yours? Don’t be shy, I’ll never repeat it Oh, Mrs. Pharmacist If I resist Lock me up and bind my wrists You’ve been a bad little girl...little girl Close your eyes and listen close I know just how much you love it If you speak you lose your turn So shut your mouth before I fuck it I’ve got a dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty little secret And I’m not, not, not sure that I, I wanna keep it So we feed ourselves lies to submit to the shadows Cause we just wanna dance under our pretty perfect halos Everyone’s got a secret Tell me all about yours Love, hate Oh how we play the game Cold soul No sense of self control Love, hate Unsure to pass or play Cold soul, now we’re out of control Roses are red, and my heart is black We creep about the floor to indulge like rats Enraptured, we walk to nurse our obsession Cause the roles that we play are paved with cruel intentions Well Mrs. Pharmacist, if you insist I’ve got a dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty little secret And I’m not sure that I wanna keep it So we feed ourselves lies to submit to the shadows And I just wanna shake you by your little perfect fucking halo Everyone's got a secret (What's yours? What's yours?) And don't be shy, I'll never repeat it

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 23, 2026

If you wanna soar with vultures, you’ll have to swallow bone The saint charade is over Plastic royalty exposed You wanna play the victim, to preach upon your throne No semblance of virtue as your relevance erodes We go queen for queen and move just like this When you fall down Will you back out As you crawl through life with no crown? Though you preach love, you package lies Just a pawn in a kings disguise I never said I’m perfect, there’s a guilt behind these eyes So check me If it helps you fall asleep at night Your skeletons are building Your closet’s getting tight Are you the prey or spider in the web of all your lies? When you fall down Will you back out As you crawl through life with no crown? Though you preach love, you package lies Just a pawn in a kings disguise Don’t stop breathing in the chemicals You don’t know humble… though you play the role Pockets of evergreen are your amphetamine Please stop feeding what you can’t control YOU'LL FALL You’ll bend, you’ll break, (you’ll) trip over your “fame” Be careful, or you’ll run your mouth off your face When you fall down Will you back out As you crawl through life with no crown? Though you preach love, you package lies Just a pawn in a kings disguise Don’t stop breathing in the chemicals You don’t know humble… though you play the role Pockets of evergreen are your amphetamine Please stop feeding what you can’t control

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 23, 2026

Strip off the weight of morality And check it at the door I'll show you the worst in me (What I've become) Blow out the candles, I need not a wish For I am everything Now crawl to my boots and lick (Kneel before me) I'ma have my cake and fucking eat you too It's my party and I'll die when I want to Die when I want to, die when I want to The monster you've made is wearing the crown I'll be the king and you be the clown I'll take the blame, parade it around You've made me the villain you can't live without Reciting violence like poetry No, you can't sit with us Too fashionably plain (Now say my name) Forget everything you think you knew Of who I used to be I look much better as As the enemy I'ma have my fucking cake and eat yours too It's my party and I'll die when I want to Die when I want to, die when I want to The monster you've made is wearing the crown I'll be the king and you be the clown I'll take the blame, parade it around You've made me the villain you can't live without I want you low I won't let you die I'll keep you alive Just to remind you of what you are not It's my party, I'll die when I want to You wanna see me fail, but I won't die for you It's my party and I'll die when I want to Die when I want to, die when I want to The monster you've made is wearing the crown I'll be the king and you be the clown It's my party and I'll die when I want to Die when I want to, die when I want to I want you low I'ma have my cake and fucking eat you too

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 23, 2026

You're mine, motherfucker Let me begin with envy’s a sin You'll have to find new words to invent 'Cause I've heard your broken record And I'm not impressed I love when you talk, I just use it to drive me I won't let your judgment define me I'm not broken, so don't fix me I want you to hate me Tell me what you've lost Hang me on your cross If you're so wise, then why are you so soft? Do you leave your "throne" as you cast your stones? I'm above living under your microscope You're mine, motherfucker I'm insane, I'm "insane in the membrane" I wanna fuck your face with a switchblade I'm not broken, so don't fix me I'll leave you behind me Internet killed the video star Internet killed the video star Tell me what you've lost, hang me on your cross If you're so wise, then why are you so soft? Do you leave your "throne" as you cast your stones? I'm above living under your microscope Cry baby, cry baby Did I just hear you whimper? Cry baby, cry Suck my middle fucking finger Cry baby, cry baby What have you done lately? Cry baby, cry baby What have you done? Tell me what you've lost Demonize my flaws Do they call you when dumb needs a mascot? Do you leave your "throne" as you cast your stones? I'm above living under your microscope You dilate, God of your existence Begging me to listen while you "pray" Swallow in vain, silver spoon religion Closer from a distance You're mine, motherfucker

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 23, 2026

They try to bend / they try to break me by design But I am the nightmare that will haunt you in the light If it’s war that you want… then I’m ready to play And the world's gonna know my name Through everywhere that I go Every failure I’ve owned Every crack in my bones I'm Untouchable Like a sleeping grenade Built to blow you away Pull the pin… I explode I’m Untouchable Born of the ground I dug myself out from the dirt With every scar I will avow to shake the earth Unless it’s blood that you want.. (then) get the fuck out my way 'Cause the world's gonna scream my name I will never be silenced I will eclipse the pain You can't let it go (It's) the price that we pay But I own the grave from which I came You reap what you sow We don't bleed the same 'Cause I own the rights to my own fate And i’ll sleep like a king on my deathbed I will never be silenced I will eclipse the pain You can't let it go (It's) the price that we pay But I own the grave from which I came You reap what you sow We don't bleed the same 'Cause I own the rights to my own fate And i’ll sleep like a king on my deathbed Through everywhere that I go Every failure I’ve owned Every crack in my bones I'm untouchable Like a sleeping grenade Built to blow you away Pull the pin I explode I'm untouchable Every mile from home Every failure I’ve owned Every crack in my bones I’m Untouchable Like a sleeping grenade Built to blow you away Pull the pin… I Explode I’m Untouchable

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 23, 2026

She's got no soul, heart black as coal She's from Hollywood Forever, dug her out of a hole And here we go again, spinnin' me in her web She said, "There's just no rest for the queen of the dead" There's just no rest for the queen of the dead There's just no rest for the queen Another trick to treat with candy apple dreams Gonna rot her teeth 'cause I'm so sweet One lick to rule them all They crumble as they crawl She loves me 'cause I like to give head like a zombie (I) eat, eat, eat 'til her insides are on me She loves me 'cause I give head like a zombie (I) eat, eat, eat and nobody's gonna stop me And in the glow of the pale moonlight She goes for a spin on my haunted hayride Tried out the living but I don't believe the hype 'Cause if she's got a pulse, then she's not my type She's got a temper in stock, made of hemlock Uses absinthe as a lip gloss Death hawk, fresh New Rock's She'll use your corpse as a catwalk She'll use your corpse as a catwalk She'll use your corpse She loves me 'cause I like to give head like a zombie (I) eat, eat, eat 'til her insides are on me She loves me 'cause I give head like a zombie (I) eat, eat, eat and nobody's gonna stop me And in the glow of the pale moonlight She goes for a spin on my haunted hayride Tried out the living but I don't believe the hype 'Cause if she's got a pulse, then she's not my type If she's got a pulse, then she's not my type She'll use your corpse as a catwalk Plays truth or dare in the mirror Uses absinthe as a lip gloss Undead, but won't shed a tear She's my graveyard baby She's my She loves me 'cause I like to give head like a zombie (I) eat, eat, eat 'til her insides are on me She loves me 'cause I give head like a zombie (I) eat, eat, eat and nobody's gonna stop me And in the glow of the pale moonlight She goes for a spin on my haunted hayride Tried out the living but I don't believe the hype 'Cause if she's got a pulse, then she's not my type If she's got a pulse, then she's not my type D-E-A-D If she's got a pulse, then she's not my type

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 23, 2026

Isn't that what everyone wants to know Pretty new girl walks into a room, everyone's head turns Looks her up and down wondering who's she fucking Who could she fuck? And how high could she climb? And is it higher than me? Tragedy, a poisonous lover You infiltrate to destroy Vanity, a cancer unforgiving A charlatan with poise Fool me once, enough is enough Was I more than a step on your way up? Hollowed out, I've no semblance of love Now you're just somebody that I used to fuck Now you're just somebody that I used to fuck Lest we learn, the tables turn So I'm betting out, I'm betting out You can be the prey in your masquerade But I'm getting out, I'm getting out There's nothing left to repair Ravenous, self-righteous, and lurid But how much more till you break? Scavenger, so fucking undeserving You slither in just to take what you can take Counterfeit, I'm calling your bluff Was I more than just a step on your way up? Now you'll burn and you're flesh out of luck Now you're just somebody that I used to fuck Lest we learn, the tables turn So I'm betting out, I'm betting out You can be the prey in your masquerade But I'm getting out, I'm getting out Against insight I fed your source of revenue But now, it means nothing to me to mean anything to you Open grave, I was too blind to see That "love", spelled to you is "F-A-M-E" You fuck your way up the ladder Going down on your way to the top Do your arms ever tire? Or do they heal while you climb with your mouth? Delete everything, sever the yearning You can keep the fucking ring Delete everything You can keep the fucking ring Nothing left to repair

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 23, 2026

You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude So the world can hear you You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold It's everything we know Turn it up, turn it up now Another day, a double shot of hate Drink it up like gasoline Underpaid, you graduate, to build somebody else's dream With a noose as a tie Do you fantasize of a much different life? The fix for who they want you to be, directly streamed to your TV And when they turn their backs on you You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude, so the world can hear you You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold, it's everything we know Turn it up, turn it up now Loud, rude, when nobody hears you You gotta stand up, you gotta commit Say, "Fuck It," make the best of it A broken home you're trying to mend You've got one day left to pay the rent We're not sure, but we believe in the lie That it'll all be fine when we die It's so easy to grant the mirror power to control what you want to erase Don't become another victim "Put a smile on that face" You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude, so the world can hear you You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold, it's everything we know Turn it up, turn it up now Loud, rude, when nobody hears you You gotta stand up, you gotta commit Say, "Fuck It," make the best of it The money's in the treatment, baby, not in the cure So they fuel your pain with fear and shame and then hand you a brochure The money's in the treatment, baby, not in the cure So they build you up to watch you fall and then beg for an encore What are you waiting for? What are you waiting for? You gotta be You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude So the world can hear you You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold It's everything we know Turn it up, turn it up now Loud, rude When nobody hears you You gotta stand up, you gotta commit Say, "Fuck It," make the best of it Make the best of it Fuck it, f-f-fuck it, fuck it What are you waiting for? Another day, a double shot of hate Drink it up like gasoline "Fuck It," make the best of it

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 23, 2026

I’ve watched the whole world drowning in chemicals Dissociative, but it takes it’s toll Can I surpass time, or would I start to rust? Depreciating, collecting dust And I fear myself as I fall away In a cold deluded sense of fate When the nightmares come, and the doubt sets in Will the fever break, or will I burn from within? It's too late to feel, I've lost my breath With the hands of time around my neck Am I more than the pen that wrote the past? Or am I just the sand enslaved by the hourglass? Will I live again or will I fade to black? Dehumanizing, when the heart attacks Will I expire before my dreams unfold? But if the futures so bright, the path should glow As the walls melt And the light fades I'm letting quicksand take me If you look beyond the blindfold You’ll find the hole in my soul One fear, one mind, no hope, no time If you look beyond the blindfold You’ll find the hole in my soul I’m on the edge of my seat Holding out for a sign Trying to rewrite the storyline It's too late to feel I've lost my breath With the hands of time around my neck Am I more than the pen that wrote the past? Or am I just the sand encased in the hourglass? Fear is not my fate

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 23, 2026