Romans & histoires Creeque Alley Lyrics

Ate shit 'til I can't taste it Chased it with straight liquor Then paint thinner, then drank 'til I faint And awake with a headache And I take anything in rectangular shape Then I wait to face the demons I'm bonded to 'Cause they're chasin' me but I'm part of you So escapin' me is impossible I latch onto you like a—parasite And I probably ruined your parents' life And your childhood too 'Cause if I'm the music that y'all grew up on I'm responsible for you retarded fools I'm the super villain Dad and Mom was losin' their marbles to You marvel that? Eddie Brock is you And I'm the suit, so call me— Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm Ever gonna slow up and I'm R

“And where there’s one, there’s a thousand.” Though she wanted to know what a Creeper was, Ru didn’t get the question out before the sound of a thousand fingernails scritching across chalkboards filled her ears and the shadows multiplied, the form of the Creeper suddenly lost in a stampede of similar shaped creatures who filled the spaces alongside it and began to scurry down the walls, their inky black shadow selves causing the darkness to blacken. “Are they… demons?” “Sort of,” Lyric replied. “Can I blast them?”

‘'Couldn't win, fighting, bleeding, losing, and now I'm sick of it If I can't have it I fuckin' keep it low Crying, crying, crying, forget it now Love you, love you, love you No matter what I do. I say run Laugh like you've gone mad Time to say goodbye to tears Run Never look back In my two hands hundred bands I'm a loser I’m a loser I’m a loser Lover with a dollar sign Is a loser I'm a lover I’m a lover Lover with a dollar sign Is a loser’’ Relating to every word in the lyrics,Alice sat there as she cried miserably .

ALPHA XAVIER POV The walk home became a procession. She buried her head in my chest and cried as we left the woods but stopped when we got to the village of the city. As I carried her, little girls and boys joined in my wake and started to sing. The Alpha and his mate, The love rekindled that should never wane, Love so strong that there's no hate, She is secure in his mane. What were they singing, she is the enemy. I could still hear Sue's words in my dream just a short while ago but I feared things were not working out in my favor. But the children sang on and kept following me.

Gonna eat you alive Your heart, it's like a drum Oh, oh oh, oh, oh The chase has just begun Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Monsters stuck in your head (We are, we are, we are) Monsters under your bed (We are, we are) We are monsters, oh, oh (We are, we are) We are monsters, oh Ah, ah, oh, oh One misstep, you're mine And you better stay clever if you wanna survive Once you cross the line You'll be wishing you would listen When you meet your demise Ah, ah, oh, oh Your heart, it's like a drum Oh, oh oh, oh, oh The hunt has just begun Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Monsters stuck in your head (We are, we are, we are) Monsters under your bed (We are, we are) We are monsters, oh, oh (We are, we are) We are monsters, oh

Soft instrumental music drifted on hidden speakers, as if the air itself was singing. And then I saw the doves. Actual. White. Doves. Sit quietly on the edge of a circular stone fountain in the middle of the room. Whispering softly, beating wings. And there, under the largest arch—one wrapped in jasmine and minuscule fairy lights—was Creed. He looked nervous. Pockets in hands, shifting ever so minimally when his eyes found me. I took my time. As if in a dream. The wind stirred the leaves of the trees, and I swear I heard them say, "He's serious. This is real."

He's going to- Without a warning, a song starts playing on the speakers of the house. "There is someone walking behind you. Turn around, look at me." The song starts blaring through the speakers. "W-what?" My breathy voice lets out. "There is someone watching your footsteps. Turn around, look at me." "My love! Where are you? I've put on my favorite song that I play when I take part in a game of cat and mouse!" Alejandro's voice is still distant but he's getting closer."There is someone who really needs you. Here's my heart in my hand. Turn around, look at me." The creepy tune plays out.I can't breathe, I can't breathe, I can't breathe.

"Err, and then it goes... Oh yeah. -nanana glorious When the sharp syringe wanna cut me up It's gonna knock me out, gonna dope 'em up I am wasted, I am crocked, I am who I'm meant to be, this is me." I shook my head, biting down my chuckle. "It does not say that. " "That's what the guys sing." he shrugged folding another flyer.

"This night is cold in the kingdom I can feel you fade away From the kitchen to the bathroom sink and Your steps keep me awake Don't cut me down, throw me out, leave me here to waste I once was a man with dignity and grace Now I'm slippin' through the cracks of your cold embrace So please, please Could you find a way to let me down slowly? A little sympathy, I hope you can show me If you're leavin', baby, let me down slowly Cold skin, drag my feet on the tile As I'm walking down the corridor And I know we haven't talked in a while So I'm looking for an open door Don't cut me down, throw me out, leave me here to waste