I Heart Cthulhu
(S. McCorkindale, M. Wood)
I dwell in the empty spaces
From Memphis to Babylon
'Til the stars reclaim their places
And the time of man is gone
Dreams guide the hand of madness
Murder for love and death for life
Your blood for mighty Cthulhu
Immortality awaits at the end of my knife
I am the mad poet of Saarna
Nameless cities and crimson sands
Lost author of dread arcana
Gave my soul to the elders' hand
Dreams guide the hand of madness
Murder for love and death for life
Your blood for mighty Cthulhu
Immortality awaits at the end of my knife
Your blood for mighty Cthulhu
Your blood for mighty Cthulhu
Your blood for mighty Cthulhu
Your blood for mighty Cthulhu
Verbage
The Lyrics of Mary Shelley Overdrive
Zombie Apocalypse Blues
Zombie Apocalypse Blues
(S. McCorkindale, H.P. Lovecraft, Miss Jones)
Life eclipsed by shadows
Then the morning comes
The dead come for you so load your fucking guns
(Of your bullets I'd save one)
There is death in the clouds
There is fear in the night
The dead in their shrouds
Hail the sins turning flight
From their graves the dead will crawl
Everything that is will fall
My grief knows no bounds
There's no safety in the light
So glad you're gone
Got to send you home
(To the yard of bone and stone)
A bloody red sun stains the dawn
The dead will rise and claim you all
From their graves the dead will crawl
Everything that is will fall
Tomb of Dracula
(S. McCorkindale)
Who killed the cheerleader, baby, on Market Street?
Who took the head off of Sgt. Brown while he was walking his beat?
When the bar burned down it killed all inside
When they found Bonnie in the snowdrift,
Of course her mother cried
When it's dark it's time to feel the pain
You'll never be the same inside the Tomb of Dracula
"Eleven Dead!" the paper screamed
The numbers piled up, blood ankle deep
Marcy went missing last night at 10
Kim was found later with empty veins
Another found this morning, a nameless whore
Harold H. Harold says he knows the score
When it's dark it's time to feel the pain
You'll never feel the same inside the Tomb of Dracula
The God in the Bowl
The God in the Bowl
(S. McCorkindale)
Satan loves me,
Yes, I know
For the Bible tells me so
The insect god calls to me from the bowl
Satan loves me
Yes, I know
The sky lights up at night
Storm clouds and semen rain
It calls me once again
Sings the junk inside my veins
The god inside the bowl
It never had a soul
It calls me once again
The open sores and gaping graves
Caught beneath the insect slaves
The god inside the bowl has no concept of a soul
Asleep in sores and gaping graves
The sky lights up at night
Storm clouds and semen rain
It calls me once again
Sings the junk inside my veins
The god inside the bowl
It’s never had a soul
It calls me once again
A delirium of fireflies
Like a delirium of fireflies
We circle each other like a delirium of fireflies
(Traditional American song; revised lyrics by Mark Wood)
Down in the valley, valley so low
Late in the evening, hear the wind blow
Hear the wind blow, love, hear the wind blow
Late in the evening, hear the wind blow.
Write me a letter, send it by mail
Send it in care of Birmingham jail
Birmingham jail, dear, Birmingham jail
Send it in care of Birmingham jail.
Roses love sunshine, violets love dew
Angels in heaven know I love you
Know I love you, dear, know I love you
Angels in heaven, know I love you...
(S. McCorkindale)
When I read comic books, the heroes stare back at me
Schizophrenia got me down, this straight jacket fits to a T
A color out of space
A secret from the grave
Food raised in a cage
Fat and happy to the dinner plate
Chorus:
No safety of security
They strike inside your dreams
Write in words I can't read
But I know what they mean
This theater smells of death, a smell you can't forget
Lost, alien, something other, abandoned in a derelict
Strangers in a darkened room
Silver light cuts through the gloom
The god clings to your face, no one can hear you scream in space
Chorus
Full color photonovel tells stories out of school
Puke my guts on the Daily Mail
Black currants play me for a fool
Blood spilled in Dagon's name, Dormammuu say it all the same
A story like no other
Sun rise, set and rape the game
In space no one hears you scream (repeat)