Erebus
Pre-Verse 1
Outside in the freezing air
Under waning light
I taste the dark nimbus
Floating from your mouth
I can feel it
I feel it
It's going down
Right now
Verse 1
Don’t abandon fear
When you enter here
Our sacrament demands
To be afraid
Don't look away
Or feel ashamed
When the moment comes
Remember
I am
Always
With you
Pre-Chorus
The weight of your hand
Takes me high
Out of my limbs
The spell around your lips
Makes me feel
Like I could scream
The cadence of your wrist
Lets me know
That now's the time
Chorus
I can see there is
A dark side in you
To which we make
This sacrifice
I can see there is
A dark side in you
My body aches
To feel inside
Pre-Verse 2
As birds of prey
Hover in the darkness
To witness you unbound
Gets my idle heart beating
I can feel it
You feel it
We are the night
It's going down
Right now
Verse 2
Like the story told
Of the rains of Zeus
Will their tears of gold
Seduce the Underworld?
If the Haze appears
We'll drift away
And disappear
Into the waves
We have created
Are you with me?
Pre-Chorus
The weight of your hand
Takes me high
Out of my limbs
The spell around your lips
Makes me feel
Like I could scream
The cadence of your wrist
Lets me know
That now's the time
Chorus
I can see there is
A dark side in you
To which we make
This sacrifice
I can see there is
A dark side in you
My body aches
To feel inside
Bridge
I can feel it
You feel it
We are the night
Spoken
It's been 83 weeks since they found her in the woods.
Cause of death: undetermined.
The local sheriff found her body
Covered underneath dirt, foliage.
Objects of the occult hanging from the trees.
She's been exposed to the elements so long that
Her ebony skin had turned sapphire.
It's like she looked up at the moon
And the moon looked back at her.
Phantasmagoric
As she lies naked, majestic.
Looking like a mythical blue phoenix.
Frozen for eternity.
The news reports say that
She was just your typical ordinary small town girl.
Central High School valedictorian.
Aspiring singer.
Worked the weekends as a waitress.
Of course everyone had heard the rumors.
Even her closest friends have divulged
To the detectives that
She had a crazy side to her.
A side to her
That, well...
She was the type to fuck around with Ouija.
Light some candles
And spin her records backwards
Hoping to make contact.
The media and the public can't help but wonder
"How did a city girl like herself
End up the victim of some
Ritualistic murder in some backwoods?"
So called detectives.
Paranormal investigators.
People from all over have been coming around
Asking questions.
Driving up and down the 37th parallel.
Spending nights in caves with their spirit boxes.
Channeling "ghost" and what not.
Some even claimed to have seen
A lady in white walking the backroads of (edited)
Out in the middle of Nowhere.
For a very, very long time
No one could seem to find the answer to the question of
"Who killed Jennifer Dahmer?"
The funny thing is
As I'm laying low inside of this nightclub
I can see her right now.
She stands out from all the Others.
Illuminated by this neon sign.
"All Evil Things"
Sipping Cactus Brandy.
Looking like a Warhol painting.
Thick smoke lingering in the air.
Her cigarette glowing as her
Sweetheart High School co-conspirator
Is walking through the door.
I see her there and
I can't help but wonder
If the question that nobody knows
They should ask is,
"Who did Ms. Dahmer kill to end up in place like this?
With Me?"
Don't abandon fear all who enter here.
Beyond the beyond.
Into the long dark trails of the unknown.
No other greater Others
Than we
Who reside on this side of Nowhere.
To the drifters from 13th.
Can you see me?
Will I see you?
Will I find you here too...
Lost dreamer?