Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Picked you up at the old church gate Black boots Black lips I’m late You just smiled Said “Time is dead” I said “Cool ” but prayed instead Leather jacket Little silver knife Upside-down cross on your throat So bright You climbed in Said “Let’s chase the moon” I gripped that wheel and hummed a tune (oh Lord) [Chorus] You’re my graveyard beauty My daylight fright Hold my hand while you curse the sky tonight I’m a small-town sinner in your haunted eyes I love you to death And I’m scared for my life [Verse 2] You said “First date? Let’s go to the stones” Picnic blanket on the broken bones You laughed Lit candles on a granite name I laughed too But it weren’t the same You read poems ’bout blood and ash I brought sweet tea in a plastic glass You kissed my neck Whispered “Don’t you run” My knees gave out like a shotgun (hey!) [Chorus] You’re my graveyard beauty My daylight fright Hold my hand while you curse the sky tonight I’m a small-town sinner in your haunted eyes I love you to death And I’m scared for my life [Bridge] Do you really sleep in that velvet bed Or in my dreams In my head? If I give you my heart on this Friday night Will you wear it like your eyeliner Black and bright? (yeah) [Chorus] You’re my graveyard beauty My daylight fright Hold my hand while you curse the sky tonight I’m a small-town sinner in your haunted eyes I love you to death And I’m scared for my life Yeah I love you to death And I’m scared for my life
Tags
rock, High-energy punk-country crossover with male vocals: bright overdriven guitars, walking bass, and stomping kick-snare groove. Verses stay tight and twangy with palm-muted riffs; chorus explodes with wide-open power chords, shout-along gang vocals, and a gritty lead. Brief middle-eight drops to half-time toms and eerie single-note guitar before slamming back into the final hook., punk, country
Duration
2:34
Instrumental
No
Created
3/27/2026