Skin Show

Sunless, my bride is pale with filth A horror to all, a whore, a dream Lifeless, a shadow becomes flesh Singing inside the needle Sing inside and drive in deep Become the night The eyes were all for you When it was a born a stranger Staring sadly, standing haunt Impure and impossible to see Beneath is a crazed creature No wishes, no senses Sing inside and drive the needle deep A whore, a dream

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

Hide behind a curtain that's in flames Cannot burn the house lights out Bleed through your subtle dance Worn feet face infection Vermin wait downstage Blind death waits in the crowd Plastic body falling from a noose Roll it over, it's wet and warm Ignore the audience They pay for perversion Expose the panel, flip the switch Send us to hell So slick for a ghost Something has found us It might be the night terror Unnatural, shining in secret The strange way the shadows grow So slick for a ghost Something has found us It might be the night terror Unnatural, shining in secret The strange way the shadows grow So slick for a ghost Something has found us It might be the night terror Unnatural, shining in secret The strange way the shadows grow Ignore the audience (So slick for a ghost) Blind death waits in the crowd (Something has found us) Ignore the audience (It might be the night terror) Blind death waits in the crowd Ignore the audience (Unnatural) Blind death waits in the crowd (Shining in secret) Ignore the audience (The strange way the shadows grow) Blind death waits in the crowd

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

Bleed your eyes like the pig's They're bloated but always watching Burn your roots and soak them in The standing and still black water And you were there with neon teeth To feed on the cold You drain the life with neon teeth Go blood disco Melt your flesh into a gold Shining pile of failure Seal the glow within a shell Now the earth is done with us And you were there with neon teeth To feed on the cold You drain the life with neon teeth Go blood disco Taste what made the dark afraid And you were there with neon teeth To feed on the cold And you were there You were there with neon teeth To feed on the cold And you were there

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

Composure of a setting sun Not disturbed by the dawn of misery I eat the skin under my nails Left behind from when I tore myself apart We've always been dead There's always been a beyond Dead in dreams Circuitry like a storm Cannot reach a beyond

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

Bloodsuckers blackening the halls Never had a chance to get clean Body armor, cripple on a crutch Lost count of the teeth that hit the floor It brews within the bone This burn has become home It makes no sense to be healed Werewolf hospital Plasmatic fuzz drains into a crown Cannot find a head the right shape Bring it here, you've spilled it everywhere Be careful not to draw a crowd Bloodsuckers blackening the halls Nevеr had a chance to get clean Body armor, cripplе on a crutch Lost count of the teeth that hit the floor It brews within the bone This burn has become home It makes no sense to be healed Werewolf hospital Plasmatic fuzz drains into a crown Cannot find a head the right shape Bring it here, you've spilled it everywhere Be careful not to draw a crowd It brews within the bone This burn has become home It makes no sense to be healed Werewolf hospital It brews within the bone This burn has become home It makes no sense to be healed Werewolf hospital

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

Fear, it rips your world apart And it's always the same Creeping like shadows from your mouth It's always the same, always the same A milk is made of flowers, bones and skin On video and no one's seen the end You're never the same, never the same No one sees the end No one sees the end A milk is made of flowers Somewhere a father's drowned A darkness is recorded In fashion death appears A milk is made of flowers The audience misspells my name For all who consume, never the same, never the same No one sees the end No one sees the end No one sees the end No one sees the end

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

Have I told you of the snakeface It haunts the screens alone It hurts itself to get free In pieces of purple and chunks of pink Could it be it's all a vile dream Could it be it's all believed You've filled your eyes with psychic violence Could it be put on the screen Have I told you of the snakeface It watches without a friend You won't be allowed to decay It really should be put to film

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

I am the human terror that the future holds I am the thing in the basement keeping you ice cold In secret I'm told of the horror burning in its snout As it scratches the lid of the coffin that's above Let it Planet-wide suicide Condemnation, all hell is mine (Is mine, is mine, is mine) I am the ape from dimensions not inside of time I am the egg that drops from the sun to ignite In secret I can hear the horror singing in its snout As it bleeds on the inside of a box down below Lеt it out Planet-wide suicide Condеmnation, all hell is mine All hell is mine All hell is mine Planet-wide suicide Condemnation, all hell is Planet-wide suicide Condemnation, all hell is mine (Is mine, is mine, is mine)

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

They gather here for the show But closed the doors a long time ago Crashing through the window of a dream Crashing through the dark, grind policy Is what it seems If the story is true It cannot be, cannot be starring They gather here for the show Agony theatrics and funeral glow We present you warm and vivid sleaze Decorated with gold chains and rosaries If the story is true It cannot be, cannot be starring you The story is true It cannot be, cannot be, cannot be starring you Death Row Skin Show Death Row Skin Show If the story is truе It cannot be, cannot be starring you The story is truе It cannot be, cannot be, cannot be starring you

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

It's wretched, stop that goddamn noisethis place has an odor worse than any mind Can't wear the small face of a child I'm going to be sick, digging into the sky Wrap me in leather, drop me into the sea Can't wear the fangs of an animal Welcome back to your worm ridden life Dollars to you, bones to them now What's it mean, paying off some thing Losers of the grave are always loud B movie chemistry Wrap me in cold leather Drop me into the sea Mom, dad, it hurts

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026