Demons of the Cracker Bitch
Genre: Heavy Metal
(Verse 1)
In the shadows where the broken dreams lie,
A mother’s love, lost to the night sky,
You scream for mercy, but there’s no one to hear,
Your hollow heart beats with the pulse of fear.
I see you standing on the edge of despair,
With a haunted gaze and your tangled hair,
You wear the mask of a cruel charade,
But deep inside, your innocence has frayed.
(Chorus)
I bet you don’t even have a momma!
Cracker bitch, you’re living in a drama!
Haunted by the ghosts of what you might’ve been,
Drowning in the sins, where the darkness has been.
Your soul’s a battlefield, and you fight alone,
Demons of the past carve you down to the bone!
(Verse 2)
Casket dreams, you’re buried in the dirt,
The whispers of your demons, they tear and they hurt.
With every step, the echoes chant your name,
A broken doll, lost in this twisted game.
You masquerade as steel, but you’re just porcelain,
Fractured pieces of a life, filled with pain.
Beneath the surface, the tempest rages on,
You’re just a shadow, a puppet to your song.
(Chorus)
I bet you don’t even have a momma!
Cracker bitch, you’re living in a drama!
Haunted by the ghosts of what you might’ve been,
Drowning in the sins, where the darkness has been.
Your soul’s a battlefield, and you fight alone,
Demons of the past carve you down to the bone!
(Outro)
So here you stand, in this cruel charade,
A broken heart that the world has betrayed.
With every scream, you’re losing your grip,
A prisoner of nightmares on this sinking ship.
I bet you don’t even have a momma,
Cracker bitch, now you’re lost in the drama!
Haunted by shadows, forever alone,
The wreckage of your soul, etched in stone.
GhostCV
