Creek in the Floor (song)
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Lyrics
Every time you hear the creek in the floor,
It`ll remind you of us, and you don’t speak anymore,
We`re beneath the boards, we`ll send you warnings,
Push your shutters aside when the wind is soaring,
In the morning
I carry the shotty,
So the next time you hear the creek, think where I buried the bodies,
It could be under your toes, it could be up in the attic,
Sitting right under your nose, smelling the blood of a rabbit,
According to the dark times, the legends exist,
In an abyss, like a mist that IS-n’t a myth,
Innocence is – the first sign of the fear,
You look inside of a mirror; I swear to God that I will appear,
This two man-duo is true though, and daunting to hear it,
Taunting your body while i`m haunting your spirit,
I howl in the night, and creep through the dark,
The war began from the floor – and the creek was the start,
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