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Death, dolls, and romance
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Epic title track with time changes, heavy riffage and vocal harmonies a-plenty...
rock love metal heavy goth sex death black girls white sabbath dolls fay wray clockwork gears
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Melodic stoner-doom-goth-prog-metal. Oh, and some punk too...
Fay Wray started out way back in about 2000 as a pop-punk band named FOA. Over the years it evolved into Fay Wray and settled on a heavily Sabbath-influenced sound in about 2002. On a journey that has spanned 5 years, 2 EPs, and now an album, it has evolved further into a melodic-stoner-doom-prog-metal monster with a black and white retro aesthetic and songs about clockwork robots and alien children.
Song Info
Genre
Metal • Heavy Metal
Charts
Peak #121
Peak in subgenre #45
Author
Words and music by Andy
Rights
Andy 2005
Uploaded
May 26, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 7.8 MB • 128 kbps • 8:31
Story behind the song
A song about a guy who gets dumped and decides to seek his revenge via voodoo. The title came first as a pun on my writing (Death, dolls, and romance being my three main themes, as it were), the same as "Songs about girls". The outro solo is played by me rather than Nik, as all the others are.
Lyrics
Sew the arms and sew the wrists Sew the tiny fingertips Push the needle in and through I make a tiny version of you With your hair I close the spell Does it work? We shall soon tell In my hand I take the pin Now I slowly push it in CHORUS You were my strength You were my hope I cannot stay here all alone So I sew And again I sew Soon this doll of romance will control First the leg and then the arm These tiny pins will do great harm But there is nothing, you feel no pain Two more pins, it is the same Another pin, another prick Do you feel it? Not a bit So I take the doll and remove its head Maybe I should put the pins in you instead CHORUS Across your mouth, I place my hand Hold you down, you'll understand I move the pin towards your eye You grab my hand and push it into mine CHORUS Death, dolls, and romance Are all up for sale Death, dolls, and romance Will prevail Death, dolls, and romance Are all intertwined Death, dolls, and romance The last was never mine
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