"Sweets to the Sweet (unmastered)"  Parental Advisory genre: Black Metal
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	My dark metal/industrial tribute to CANDYMAN.
	Story Behind the Song i wrote this song a long time ago for my garage band, but we never even played it, so when i got my computer i did it myself a few months ago. looking back on it, i'm kind of dissapointed to have written a song like this. it seems way too metal, mostly because i was in an immature mindset: let's see how creepy and disturbing i can be, even if that requires writing about something that has nothing to do with anything i really know about. but musically, althought it has a kind of cheezy-industrial sound, it's well thought out and structured. This is my most mainstream song and i've gotten a positive reaction towards it amoung some of my friends, so i'm posting it anyway. I'm probably violating copyright with this song, but i seriously doubt anybody will notice, plus i'm not hurting anyone with this, so it dosen't bother me. Lyrics This is the scariest story I’ve ever heard, and it’s totally true. I CAME FOR YOU. THEY WILL SAY, THAT I HAVE SHED INNONCENT BLOOD. WHAT’S BLOOD FOR, IF NOT FOR SHEDDING? WITH MY HOOK FOR A HAND I WILL SPLIT YOU FROM YOUR GROIN TO YOUR GULLET. The night you were admitted, did the killer appear to you? HELEN... HELEN... i am the darkest of your fears i am the source of hatred’s tears i am the dark side of your soul i'll fuck your heart i'll tear a hole i am the emptiness inside i am your hate you cannot hide i am the malice in your veins the disease in you brain i am a whisper in the street i am the cold beneath your feet i am the writing on the wall you hear my voice you heed my call i need you fear to stay alive shed blood of innocent and i thrive i am not real but it's the same you do my deeds, you take the blame I AM THE WRITING ON THE WALL, THE WISPER IN THE CLASSROOM, WITHOUT THESE THINGS I AM NOTHING, SO NOW I MUST SHED INNONCENT BLOOD. COME WITH ME. Anthony... Let me go. I CANNOT. WE ARE ALREADY DEAD. you say it five times i appear i am the source of all you fear i live in the pit of your soul i am far beyond control i been a myth for all these years still drive you to the floor in tears don't get too close you'll go insane blood of the innocent spilled again i am not real this you should know the paradox begins to grow you personality is split it's really you, you’re doing it i am not real this you should know i died a hundred years ago how could all of this be true? now you know, the killer's you. WHAT DO THE GOOD KNOW, EXCEPT WHAT THE BAD TEACH THEM BY THEIR EXESSES? ALLOW ME JUST A KISS, JUST ONE, EXQUISITE KISS... Murderer! But I'm afraid DO YOU FEAR THE PAIN, OR WHAT'S BEYOND? Both. THE PAIN, I CAN ASSURE YOU, WILL BE EXQUISITE. AS FOR OUR DEATHS, THERE IS NOTHING TO FEAR. OUR NAMES WILL BE WRITTEN ON A THOUSAND WALLS, OUR CRIMES TOLD AND RETOLD BY OUR FAITHFULL BELIEVERS. WE SHALL DIE TOGETHER IN FRONT OF THEIR VERY EYES, AND GIVE THEM SOMETHING TO BE HAUNTED BY. COME WITH ME, AND BE IMMORTAL. HELEN We commend to almighty god out sister Helen, and we commit her body to the ground, earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust. The Lord bless her and keep her, and give her peace. God of holiness and power, accept our prayers on behalf of your servant Helen. Do not count her deeds against her, for in her heart she desired to do Your Will. May almighty God bless you, in the name of the father, the son, and the Holy Spirit.

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