| Song | Grim Sleeper |
| Artist | The Gloom In The Corner |
| Album | Fear Me |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Michael Duffield | |
| 作曲 : Michael Duffield | |
| Everything here is so ****ing lifeless | |
| Am I the only thing here with a heartbeat? | |
| Paroxetine has become my mistress | |
| Lay me down to sleep with my demons | |
| The ceiling lights always on, but it doesn't shine | |
| Illuminating nothing but a sore sight | |
| I was once the reaper | |
| Now I'm my worst nightmare, grim sleeper | |
| Trained to kill | |
| For the thrill | |
| Empty out my soul | |
| You won't be laughing | |
| When your bell tolls | |
| (So you've finally come to take me) | |
| Thatcher: I've let others try and they all failed | |
| Mistake after mistake, so I'll kill you myself | |
| I won't lose sleep if I kill you tonight | |
| Go on, make my day, put up a ****ing fight | |
| Jay: I've lost all sense of conscious thought | |
| Don't be surprised if you find me hanging from my bed post | |
| Thatcher: I haven't killed in years | |
| And I'm thirsty | |
| Jay: Empty out my soul. | |
| Thatcher: All points have lead up to this moment | |
| I'll leave you hanging from the ceiling | |
| Like you, I have no feeling | |
| Jay: Cut my throat, Let me choke | |
| Make sure I don't stop bleeding | |
| Let the cold arms of death embrace me | |
| Jay: You're just a number to my body count | |
| You don't matter to me | |
| I don't care if I die | |
| Go ahead and kill me | |
| I don't care if I die | |
| Go ahead and kill me | |
| Fear me. | |
| Fear me. |
| zuo ci : Michael Duffield | |
| zuo qu : Michael Duffield | |
| Everything here is so ing lifeless | |
| Am I the only thing here with a heartbeat? | |
| Paroxetine has become my mistress | |
| Lay me down to sleep with my demons | |
| The ceiling lights always on, but it doesn' t shine | |
| Illuminating nothing but a sore sight | |
| I was once the reaper | |
| Now I' m my worst nightmare, grim sleeper | |
| Trained to kill | |
| For the thrill | |
| Empty out my soul | |
| You won' t be laughing | |
| When your bell tolls | |
| So you' ve finally come to take me | |
| Thatcher: I' ve let others try and they all failed | |
| Mistake after mistake, so I' ll kill you myself | |
| I won' t lose sleep if I kill you tonight | |
| Go on, make my day, put up a ing fight | |
| Jay: I' ve lost all sense of conscious thought | |
| Don' t be surprised if you find me hanging from my bed post | |
| Thatcher: I haven' t killed in years | |
| And I' m thirsty | |
| Jay: Empty out my soul. | |
| Thatcher: All points have lead up to this moment | |
| I' ll leave you hanging from the ceiling | |
| Like you, I have no feeling | |
| Jay: Cut my throat, Let me choke | |
| Make sure I don' t stop bleeding | |
| Let the cold arms of death embrace me | |
| Jay: You' re just a number to my body count | |
| You don' t matter to me | |
| I don' t care if I die | |
| Go ahead and kill me | |
| I don' t care if I die | |
| Go ahead and kill me | |
| Fear me. | |
| Fear me. |
| zuò cí : Michael Duffield | |
| zuò qǔ : Michael Duffield | |
| Everything here is so ing lifeless | |
| Am I the only thing here with a heartbeat? | |
| Paroxetine has become my mistress | |
| Lay me down to sleep with my demons | |
| The ceiling lights always on, but it doesn' t shine | |
| Illuminating nothing but a sore sight | |
| I was once the reaper | |
| Now I' m my worst nightmare, grim sleeper | |
| Trained to kill | |
| For the thrill | |
| Empty out my soul | |
| You won' t be laughing | |
| When your bell tolls | |
| So you' ve finally come to take me | |
| Thatcher: I' ve let others try and they all failed | |
| Mistake after mistake, so I' ll kill you myself | |
| I won' t lose sleep if I kill you tonight | |
| Go on, make my day, put up a ing fight | |
| Jay: I' ve lost all sense of conscious thought | |
| Don' t be surprised if you find me hanging from my bed post | |
| Thatcher: I haven' t killed in years | |
| And I' m thirsty | |
| Jay: Empty out my soul. | |
| Thatcher: All points have lead up to this moment | |
| I' ll leave you hanging from the ceiling | |
| Like you, I have no feeling | |
| Jay: Cut my throat, Let me choke | |
| Make sure I don' t stop bleeding | |
| Let the cold arms of death embrace me | |
| Jay: You' re just a number to my body count | |
| You don' t matter to me | |
| I don' t care if I die | |
| Go ahead and kill me | |
| I don' t care if I die | |
| Go ahead and kill me | |
| Fear me. | |
| Fear me. |