Creepiest Lyrics
Feel free to merge/delete this if it's been done before, but a search got me nothing.
Anyway, what are some lyrics that really make the hairs on the back of your neck stand up, look behind you shoulder to see if your being followed, or just creep you out etc? I've got one, The horror of Our Love by Ludo I'm a killer Cold and wrathful Silent sleeper I've been inside your bedroom I've murdered half the town Left you love notes on their headstones I'll fill the graveyards Until I have you Moonlight walking I smell your softness Carnivorous and lusting To track you down among the pines I want you stuffed into my mouth Hold you down and tear you open Live inside you Oh, love I'd never hurt you But I'll grind against your bones Until our marrows mix I will eat you slowly Ohhhhh The horror of our love Never so much blood pulled through my veins Ohhhhh The horror of our love Never so much blood I wake in terror Blackbirds screaming Dark cathedrals spilling Midnight on their alters I'm your servant My immortal Pale and perfect Such unholy heaving The statues close their eyes The room is changing Break my skin And drain me Ancient language Speak through fingers The awful edges Where you end and I begin Inside your mouth I cannot see There's catastrophe In everything I'm touching As I sweat and crush you And I hold your beating chambers Until they beat no more You die like angels sing Ohhhhh The horror of our love Never so much blood pulled through my veins Ohhhhh The horror of our love Never so much blood You're a ghost, love Nightgown flowing Your body blue and walking Along the continental shelf You are a dream among the sharks Beautiful and terrifying Living restless We dance in dark suspension And you bury me In the ocean floor beneath you Where they'll never hear us scream Ohhhhh The horror of our love Never so much blood pulled through my veins Ohhhhh The horror of our love Never so much blood |
"Please could you stop the noise, I'm trying to get some rest
From all the unborn chicken voices in my head What's this? (I may be paranoid, but not an android) What's this? (I may be paranoid, but not an android) When I am king, you will be first against the wall with your opinion which is of no consequence at all What's this? (I may be paranoid, but no android) What's this? (I may be paranoid, but no android) Ambition makes you look pretty ugly Kicking, squealing, gucci little piggy You don't remember You don't remember Why don't you remember my name? Off with his head, man Off with his head, man Why don't you remember my name? I guess he does... Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me From a great height From a great height... height... Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me From a great height From a great height... height... Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me That's it sir You're leaving The crackle of pigskin The dust and the screaming The yuppies networking The panic, the vomit The panic, the vomit God loves his children, God loves his children, yeah!" Paranoid Android by Radiomusicbanterhead Makes me think of a insane serial killer yelling at god while being interrogating in a straightjacket. |
"Hold Her Down" by Toad The Wet Sprocket
Take her arms and hold her down... Until she stops kicking Take her arms and hold her down... Until she stops moving And they don't know her But what the **** They've got nothing else they can do And they've no reason But still they come And i Would have a hard time facing you This crime The shame of what a man can do Take her arms and hold her down... Until she stops screaming Take her arms and hold her down... Until she stops breathing And they don't know her But what the **** They've got nothing else they can do And they've no reason But still they come And i Would have a hard time facing you This crime The shame of what a man can do Take the night back All they've stolen All we took from you |
Necrorape. :(
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from "Song to Comus" by Comus
Hymen hunter, hands of steel, crack you open and your red flesh peel Pain procurer, eyes of fire, pierce your womb and push still higher Comus rape, Comus break, sweet young virgin's virtue take Naked flesh, flowing hair, her terror screams they cut the air Comes the sunlight, summer day, Comus wakes he starts to play He starts to play he starts to play he starts to play |
More Comus here!!! "Drip Drip" from First Utterance to be specific. :D
You dangling swinging Hanging, spinning, aftermath Your soft white flesh turns past me slaked with blood Your evil eyes more damning than a demon's curse Your lovely body soon caked with mud As I carry you to your grave my arms your hearse You stand before me defenceless Your stare unchanging silent, cold, intense sears my brain Hey, hey Drip drip from your sagging lip Liquid red down your body spread Your soft breast glistens your deep navel fountains Your shadow over chair Your shadow over chair Your shadow over chair like a 'plane over mountains Hey drip drip Hey drip drip Hey drip dripa La-lalalalaa la-la-la-la-la-la-laa la-la-la-la-laa La-lalalalaa la-la-la-la-la-la-laa la-la-la-la-laa In a clearing where the sunrays dance amongst the forest's dense secrets You will softly rest your pale beauty enshrined by the sweet glade Your body at peace even the earth will fill the crack where entered my blade Where entered my blade La-la-la-la-la-la-laa la-la-la-la-laa... Hey hey hey hey... Yea, shall I cut you down Yes 'twould be a last physical communion I'll be gentle I'll be gentle I'll be gentle I'll be gentle I'll be gentle I'll be gentle I'll be gentle I'll be gentle And not hurt you and not hurt you And not hurt you na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na... All right now Drip drip from your sagging lip Liquid red down your body spread Your soft breast glistens your deep navel fountains Your shadow over chair Your shadow over chair Your shadow over chair like a 'plane over mountains yea Hey drip drip Hey drip drip Hey drip dripa La-lalalalaa la-la-la-la-la-la-laa la-la-la-la-laaaaaaa |
Ride The Wings Of Pestilance by From First To Last (It's loosely based on The Tell-Tale Heart)
Hiding behind the shadows I'll be waiting in the dark To drive this blade straight through your heart I'll drag your body to the car As blood races down my arm I think everyone will wonder where you are (tonight) I'll hide you in my walls Your body will never be found I'll wear your skin as a suit, pretend to be you Your friends will like you more then they used to. Dear diary my teen angst bull**** has a body count! (count!) I believe it's six going on seven now!!! (seven now!!!) I've been dreaming about you In a pool of your own blood, With your eyes gouged out By the work of my thumbs, The scent of your insides From under the floorboards, The perfect perfume For settling a score! I'll hide you in my walls Your body will never be found I'll wear your skin as a suit, pretend to be you Your friends will like you more than they used to (to!) Pretend to be you, Your friends will like you more than they used to (to!) Ride the wings of.. Ride the wings of.. Ride the wings of.. Ride the wings of Pestilence!! Ride the wings of Pestilence!! Ride the wings of Pestilence!! Ride the wings of Pestilence!! Ride the wings of Pestilence!! Ride the wings of Pestilence!! Ride the wings of Pestilence!! Ride the wings of Pestilence!! |
Emilie Autumn is the queen of creepy lyrics I have to say:
4 O'Clock 4 o'Clock 4 o'Clock Never let me sleep I close my eyes and pray For the garish light of day Like a frightened child I run From the sleep that never comes 4 o'Clock 4 o'Clock Out of bed I creep To climb this tower of shame But the hour's still the same Only madness knows my name At 4 o'Clock Why can we never go back to bed? Whose is the voice ringing in my head? Where is the sense in these desperate dreams? Why should I wake when I'm half past dead? Sure as the clock keeps its steady chime Weak as I walk to its steady rhyme Ticking away from the ones we love So many girls, so little time The Art Of Suicide The art of suicide Pretty and clean Conveys a theatrical scene "Alas, I'm gone!" she cried Ankles displayed Melodramatically laid Under the arches Of moonlight and sky Suddenly easy To contemplate why Why... Why live a life That's painted with pity And sadness and strife Why dream a dream That's tainted with trouble And less than it seems Why bother bothering Just for a poem Or another sad song to sing Why live a life Why live a life Life is not like Gloomy Sunday With a second ending When the people are disturbed Well they should be disturbed Because there's a story That ought to be heard Dead Is The New Alive Dead is the new alive A gothic play revival The last act of the show Give in, give in, give in, give in You play the game You never win So take me now or take me never I won't wait You're already late So say goodbye or say forever Choose your fate How else can we survive? Dead is the new alive What is a day without a blessed night? And what is peace without a blessed fight? What is a day without a blessed night? And what is peace without a blessed, blessed, blessed fight? A quick taste of the poison, a quick twist of the knife When the obsession with death The obsession with death becomes a way of life Gothic Lolita How old are you? I'm older than you'll ever be I've been dead a thousand years And lived only two or three I don't mind telling you My life was ended by your hand The kind of murder where nobody dies But I don't suppose you'd understand Call off the search We've found her If I am Lolita Then you are a criminal And you should be killed By an army of little girls The law won't arrest you The world won't detest you You never did anything Any man wouldn't do I'm Gothic Lolita And you are a criminal I'm not even legal I'm just a dead little girl But ruffles and laces And candy sweet faces Directed your furtive hand I perfectly understand So it's my fault? No, Gothic Lolita Thank you, kind sirs You've made me what I am today A bundle of broken nerves A mouthful of words I'm still afraid to say I don't mind telling you Now that I'm old enough to love I couldn't begin to even if My pretty life depended on it And funny thing, it does Call off the search We've found her I Know Where You Sleep I know The sickening thoughts that slither around your head I know The gluttonous guilt that buried me in your bed Manipulate me if you can Go on and fool me like your biggest fan I know The arrogant pride that poisons the truth you hear I know The bigoted tongue that tears away all your fear Pontificate you faded star Go on and show me who you really are You can lie to the papers You can hide from the press You can fake it on stage You can crawl from your cage You can search and destroy You can kill and depend on it I know your tainted flesh I know your filthy soul I know each trick you played Whore you laid Dream you stole I know the bed in the room in the wall In the house where you got what you wanted and ruined it all I know the secrets that you keep I know where you sleep I know The illness behind the image you create I know The tedious need to turn all you love into hate You poor pathetic paranoid Is it just me or do you secretly enjoy it? I Want My Innocence Back I want my innocence back And if you can't give it to me I will cut you down And I will run you through With the dagger you sharpened On my body and soul Before you slit me in two And then devoured me whole I want my innocence back And if you can't pacify me I will break your bones You think I'm bluffing, just try me I will never forget The words you used to ensnare me Till my dying day You'll suffer for this, I swear (I swear) And I demand You put my heart back in my hand And wipe it clean From the mess you made of me And I require You make me free from this desire And when you leave, I'd better be the innocent I used to be There are so many creepy lyrics from her.... she's very good at them |
Aphex Twin - Milk Man
I wish the milk man would deliver my milk, in the morning I wish the milk man would deliver my milk, when I'm yawning I would like some milk from the milk man's wife's tits Animal Collective - Leaf House This house is sad, Because he’s not tidy Where does he hide, When someone comes, To the front door There’s no one, there’s no one, To say meow, kitties Meow, kitties Meow, kitties |
Death Of A Ladies' Man - Leonard Cohen
Ah the man she wanted all her life was hanging by a thread "I never even knew how much I wanted you," she said. His muscles they were numbered and his style was obsolete. "O baby, I have come too late." She knelt beside his feet. "I'll never see a face like yours in years of men to come I'll never see such arms again in wrestling or in love." And all his virtues burning in the smoky Holocaust She took unto herself most everything her lover lost Now the master of this landscape he was standing at the view with a sparrow of St. Francis that he was preaching to She beckoned to the sentry of his high religious mood She said, "I'll make a place between my legs, I'll show you solitude." He offered her an orgy in a many mirrored room He promised her protection for the issue of her womb She moved her body hard against a sharpened metal spoon She stopped the bloody rituals of passage to the moon She took his much admired oriental frame of mind and the heart-of-darkness alibi his money hides behind She took his blonde madonna and his monastery wine -- "This mental space is occupied and everything is mine." He tried to make a final stand beside the railway track She said, "The art of longing's over and it's never coming back." She took his tavern parliament, his cap, his ****y dance, she mocked his female fashions and his working-class moustache. The last time that I saw him he was trying hard to get a woman's education but he's not a woman yet And the last time that I saw her she was living with some boy who gives her soul an empty room and gives her body joy. So the great affair is over but whoever would have guessed it would leave us all so vacant and so deeply unimpressed It's like our visit to the moon or to that other star I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far. It's like our visit to the moon or to that other star I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far. It's like our visit to the moon or to that other star I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far. |
Possum Kingdom by The Toadies
Make up your mind Decide to walk with me Around the lake tonight Around the lake tonight By my side By my side I'm not gonna lie I'll not be a gentleman Behind the boathouse I'll show you my dark secret I'm not gonna lie I want you for mine My blushing bride My lover, be my lover, yeah... Don't be afraid I didn't mean to scare you So help me, Jesus I can promise you You'll stay as beautiful With dark hair And soft skin...forever Forever Make up your mind Make up your mind And I'll promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, Jesus (hey, hey, hey) Give it up to me Give it up to me Do you wanna be My angel? So help me! Be my angel Be my angel Do you wanna die? I promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, Jesus Jesus Jesus Jesus... |
Tourniquet by Marilyn Manson
she's made of hair and bone and little teeth and things I cannot speak she comes on like a crippled plaything spine is just a string I wrapped our love in all this foil silver-tight like spider legs I never wanted it to ever spoil but flies will always lay their eggs Take your hatred out on me make your victim my head you never ever believed in me I am your tourniquet prosthetic synthesis with butterfly sealed up with virgin stitch if it hurts, just tell me preserve the innocence I never wanted it to end this way but flies will lay their eggs Take your hatred out on me make your victim my head you never ever believed in me I am your tourniquet |
Black Sabbath by Black Sabbath.
What is this that stands before me? Figure in black which points at me Turn around quick, and start to run Find out Im the chosen one Oh nooo! Big black shape with eyes of fire Telling people their desire Satans sitting there, hes smiling Watches those flames get higher and higher Oh no, no, please God help me! Is it the end, my friend? Satans coming round the bend People running cause theyre scared The people better go and beware! No, no, please, no! |
"Cut my wrists and black my eyes!"
Zomgz these guys arez so hxccc man! IT GIVES ME CREEPIEZZ11!!!!oneone But in all actuality, I'd say something by Cannibal Corpse or many other Death Metal bands is just disturbing. If you want creepy though I've got to agree with whoever said Paranoid Android by Radiohead. |
Hawthorne Heights are awesome :(
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I actually am going to be honest and say I have never listened to them EXCEPT for that song. Hate it with a passion.
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This song scared the bejesus out of me when I first heard it (listen to it all the way through yourself and see what I mean).
Scott Walker - The Escape The car in front follows the long way around Prey moves Predator moves Foreshortened angels hunting me down Halle -- halle -- halle Underkill Sticks in gutters Overkill Is personal Too many bullets Rabbi crater Keyed for action hits the marks I wish I was in Dixie Sleet switches silence To the shredding of larks Serifot Combs of honey Kellipot Saliva's coating balls of money You and me against the world You and me against the world You and me against the world World about to end World about to end World about to end Windblown hair in a windowless room A lifeline of knuckles Waddles into the afternoon Look into its eyes It will look into your eyes |
Not exactly on a par with some of the lyrics here in terms of creepiness/scariness but here's the lyrics to a song I wrote which I think does have a creepy edge :-)
Out Of Focus Watching, wanting to know you more, The brown leaves curl around me, So long I've wanted to open the door, And let your world surround me Masked by insignificance, The deadbeats tread the ground, You could mistake me for one of them, But my heart beats a different sound Look hard at your memories, like you do photographs, That's where you'll find me, At the side, out of focus, a forgotten face, That never forgets you Head hung low with blackened eyes, It's no surprise I'm avoided, Hardened skin but broken inside, But no one ever looks that closely The divide that stays between us, I pray to someday be bridged, And you'll meet me halfway, Fulfilling my dreams of affinity Look hard at your memories, like you do photographs, That's where you'll find me, At the side, out of focus, a forgotten face, That never forgets you A ghost I've become, detached and unloved, But here my story shouldn't end, If I could make you see me for what I am, Under your wing I'd be taken |
I can't believe nobody has mentioned this one yet.
Televators-The Mars Volta Just as he hit The ground They lowered a tow that Stuck in his neck to the gills Fragments of sobriquets riddle me this three half eaten corneas who hit the aureole Stalk the ground Stalk the ground You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Stained walks crutch in hobbled sway Auto-da-fé A capillary hint of red Only this manupod Crescent in shape has escaped The house half the way Fell empty with teeth That split both his lips Mark these words One day this chalk outline will circle this city Was he robbed of the asphalt that cushioned his face A room colored charlatan Hid in a safe Stalk the ground Stalk the ground You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway Auto-da-fé A capillary hint of red Only this manupod Crescent in shape has escaped Pull the pins Save your grace Mark these words On his grave [x3] You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway Auto-da-fé A capillary hint of red Everyone knows the last toes are Always the coldest to go |
Radiohead-Climbing Up The Walls
I am the key to the lock in your house That keeps your toys in the basement And if you get too far inside You'll only see my reflection It's always best when the covers up I am the pick in the ice Do not cry out or hit the alarm You know we're friends till we die And either way you turn I'll be there Open up your skull I'll be there Climbing up the walls It's always best when the light is off It's always better on the outside Fifteen blows to the back of your head Fifteen blows to your mind So lock the kids up safe tonight Shut the eyes in the cupboard I've got the smell of a local man Who's got the loneliest fear That either way you turn I'll be there Open up your skull I'll be there Climbing up the walls Climbing up the walls Climbing up the walls |
Rammstein - Spring (Jump)
Auf einer Brücke ziemlich hoch Hält ein Mann die Arme auf Da steht er nun und zögert noch Die Menschen strömen gleich zuhauf Auch ich lass mir das nicht entgehen Das will ich aus der Nähe sehen Ich stell mich in die erste Reihe und schreie Der Mann will von der Brücke steigen Die Menschen fangen an zu hassen Bilden einen dichten Reigen Und wollen ihn nicht nach unten lassen So steigt er noch mal nach oben Und der Mob fängt an zu toben Sie wollen seine Innereien Und schreien Spring Erlöse mich Spring Enttäusch mich nicht Spring für mich Spring ins Licht Spring Jetzt fängt der Mann zu weinen an Heimlich schiebt sich eine Wolke fragt sich Was hab ich getan vor die Sonne es wird kalt Ich wollte nur zur Aussicht gehen die Menschen laufen aus den Reihen und in den Abendhimmel sehen Und sie schreien Spring Sie schreien Spring Erlöse mich Spring Enttäusch mich nicht Spring für mich Spring ins Licht Spring Heimlich schiebt sich eine Wolke vor die Sonne es wird kalt Doch tausend Sonnen brennen nur für dich Ich schleich mich heimlich auf die Brücke Tret ihm von hinten in den Rücken Erlöse ihn von dieser Schmach und schrei ihm nach Spring Spring Erlöse dich Spring Enttäusch mich nicht Spring für mich Spring Enttäusch mich nicht On a bridge, quite high A man holds his arms open There he stands and still hesitates Right away the people swarm in droves I won't miss out on it either I want to see it up close I get into the first row And scream The man wants to climb from the bridge The people begin to hate They form a dense crowd And don't want to let him down So he climbs back up And the mob begins to rage They want his innards And scream Jump Redeem me Jump Don't disappoint me Jump for me Jump into the light Jump Now the man begins to cry A cloud moves in secret Asking himself what have I done in front of the sun, it gets cold I just wanted to see the view the people break ranks and look into the evening sky And they scream Jump They scream Jump Redeem me Jump Don't disappoint me Jump for me Jump into the light Jump A cloud moves in secret in front of the sun, it gets cold But a thousand suns burn just for you I creep onto the bridge in secret and kick him in the back from behind I redeem him from this shame and I scream to him Jump Jump Redeem yourself Jump Don't disappoint me Jump for me Jump Don't disappoint me Ruoska - Tuonen Viemää (Taken by Death) Mistä on tehty pojat pienet? Lierot, liskot ja myrkkysienet Sikiää saatanan syvästä maasta Kirnuttu hiidenkirnussa saasta Mistä on kiltit tytöt tehty? Liejusta muovattu, lähde ehtyy Kivistä helvetin leveiltä teiltä Siivet revitty enkeleiltä Tuonen viemää Tuonen viemää Tuonen viemää Tuonen viemää Tuonen viemää Vihassa siitetty Tuonen viemää Vitsalla kiitetty Tuonen viemää Lihasta louhittu Tuonen viemää Veressä kastettu Nahkasiivet, hännät, sarvet Raateluhampaat, hirviöparvet Päällä kiikkerän ruumislaudan Keinuleikkiä partaalla haudan Niistä kasvaa miehet, naiset Vesikauhuiset painajaiset Rakastaa raivoten toinen toistaan Harteille lastensa taakkansa nostaa Tuonen viemää Tuonen viemää Tuonen viemää Tuonen viemää Tuonen viemää Vihassa siitetty Tuonen viemää Vitsalla kiitetty Tuonen viemää Lihasta louhittu Tuonen viemää Pojat, tyttäret juurakkopuusta Puuttuvan renkaan kylkiluusta Paras naarata sielunsa suosta Viisainta nöyrtyä, viisaampi juosta Tuonen viemää Tuonen viemää Tuonen viemää Tuonen viemää Tuonen viemää Vihassa siitetty Tuonen viemää Vitsalla kiitetty Tuonen viemää Lihasta louhittu Tuonen viemää Veressä kastettu Tuonen viemää Vihassa siitetty Tuonen viemää Vitsalla kiitetty Tuonen viemää Lihasta louhittu Tuonen viemää Veressä kastettu From what are little boys made of? Worms, lizards and toxic mushrooms Grows up from deep land of Satan Filth smashed in the hole in the rock From what are little girls made of? Shaped from mud, spring goes dry From stones of broad roads of hell Wings ripped from angels Taken by death Taken by death Taken by death Taken by death Taken by death Conceived in hatred Taken by death Praised with whip Taken by death Extracted from flesh Taken by death Baptized in blood Leather wings, tails, horns Tearingteeth, flocks of monsters On the staggering corpse board Playing with swing on the brink of the grave From those grow men, women Nightmares infected with rabies Loves with rage each other Lifts the weight to the shoulders of their children Taken by death Taken by death Taken by death Taken by death Taken by death Conceived in hatred Taken by death Praised with whip Taken by death Extracted from flesh Taken by death Sons, daughters from root wood Missing link from rib-bone Better to dredge the soul from swamp Wise to grow humble, wiser to run away Taken by death Taken by death Taken by death Taken by death Taken by death Conceived in hatred Taken by death Praised with whip Taken by death Extracted from flesh Taken by death Baptized in blood Taken by death Conceived in hatred Taken by death Praised with whip Taken by death Extracted from flesh Taken by death Baptized in blood |
That would definitely be high in the running, yeah.
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HA,...i was thinking toadies too,...but was leanin more twards tyler And she runs through her days With a smile on her face And she runs and she waits And I wait We can drive to any place Day and night to cross the state And in the morning into Mexico We will wake up We will wake up We will, oh yeah, yeah I'll be with her yeah I find a window in the kitchen and I let myself in Rummage through the refrigerator, find myself a beer I can't believe I'm really here and she's lying in that bed I can almost feel her touch and her anxious breath I stumble in the hallway, outside her bedroom door I hear her call out to me, I hear the fear in her voice She pulls the covers tighter, I press against the door I will be with her tonight, yeah I will be with her tonight I will be with her tonight, yeah yeah I will be with her tonight I will be with her, yeah yeah I will be with her, yeah yeah |
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