Amy's Ghost Songtext
von Jumpsteady
Amy's Ghost Songtext
Amy′s in the attic and my brain has gone to static
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone to static
Do you remember how?
Do you remember when?
Do you?
Amy isn′t dead
Amy isn't dead
Amy isn't dead
Her eyes open slow while the shadows grow
Veins filled with blood as grey skin hangs cold
Dirty hair matted from the passage of time
Spiders crawl from her mouth, stirred from inside
Bones creep, she′s coming back to life
Broken body criss-crossed by use of a knife
Breathe deep, as she fights to sleep
With a slow steady throb of a labored heartbeat
Dust clouds around as she begins to move
Eyes glowing in the moonlight cast in gloom
Past cracked mirror reflects her form
Dread fills her heart, she begins to mourn
Once a young beauty who would capture the eye
Now a corrupt vision that can only horrify
Then a vile reminisce plays across her mind
An evil void pushing her to a death off a slide
Tears of blood fall, the vision haunts her soul
With a low hiss, jagged teeth and claws unfold
Down the attic stairs in a blur of haste
Like an evil puppet, limbs moving out of place
Coldness fills the void as she passes by
Death incarnate upon which vengeance lies
Into a dark room, light flickers on the walls
He sits watching TV with his brain enthralled
She comes from behind, silent as the grave
Arms extended, clawed hands, mostly decayed
She grabs for his throat, ready to shred his skin
Something unexpected happens as her mind does spin
Her hands pass through as she feels the burn
He shivers, looks back with a look of concern
As if he doesn′t even know that she's there
She screams at his face as he blankly stares
All you see, ghostly spawn
Sharp white bones with her skin half gone
Oh, ghostly spawn
Wouldn′t it be chilly with her skin half gone?
Amy isn't dead
Amy isn′t dead
Amy isn't dead
Amy isn′t dead
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone to static
Do you remember how?
Do you remember when?
Do you?
Amy isn′t dead
Amy isn't dead
Amy isn't dead
Her eyes open slow while the shadows grow
Veins filled with blood as grey skin hangs cold
Dirty hair matted from the passage of time
Spiders crawl from her mouth, stirred from inside
Bones creep, she′s coming back to life
Broken body criss-crossed by use of a knife
Breathe deep, as she fights to sleep
With a slow steady throb of a labored heartbeat
Dust clouds around as she begins to move
Eyes glowing in the moonlight cast in gloom
Past cracked mirror reflects her form
Dread fills her heart, she begins to mourn
Once a young beauty who would capture the eye
Now a corrupt vision that can only horrify
Then a vile reminisce plays across her mind
An evil void pushing her to a death off a slide
Tears of blood fall, the vision haunts her soul
With a low hiss, jagged teeth and claws unfold
Down the attic stairs in a blur of haste
Like an evil puppet, limbs moving out of place
Coldness fills the void as she passes by
Death incarnate upon which vengeance lies
Into a dark room, light flickers on the walls
He sits watching TV with his brain enthralled
She comes from behind, silent as the grave
Arms extended, clawed hands, mostly decayed
She grabs for his throat, ready to shred his skin
Something unexpected happens as her mind does spin
Her hands pass through as she feels the burn
He shivers, looks back with a look of concern
As if he doesn′t even know that she's there
She screams at his face as he blankly stares
All you see, ghostly spawn
Sharp white bones with her skin half gone
Oh, ghostly spawn
Wouldn′t it be chilly with her skin half gone?
Amy isn't dead
Amy isn′t dead
Amy isn't dead
Amy isn′t dead
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