Creatures from Temper by Jaguardini

And there was silence
In the night
Within the darkness
All alone
And they came crawling
To the surface
The things repressed, come to take their throne

The walls were built to keep the creatures inside
But they all come out on a passionate night
They crawl every time that I close my eyes
And I pull on the sheets when I feel them bite

I toss and I turn I can’t get any rest
The static on the tv gets in my head
I feel I’m not alone at The witching hour
The creatures in the dark reclaim their power

A figure before me
A shadow made of gray
Fleeing in terror
I try to shield my face
And when I close my eyes
There are ghosts I can’t escape

The walls were built to keep the creatures inside
But they all come out on a passionate night
They crawl every time that I close my eyes
And I pull on the sheets when I feel them bite

I toss and I turn I can’t get any rest
The static on the tv gets in my head
I feel I’m not alone at The witching hour
The creatures in the dark reclaim their power

I am summoned
Into the pit
Of my mind’s
buried secrets
And I am haunted
by those things repressed
Skeletons entombed
The ones I’ve laid to rest

The walls were built to keep the creatures inside
But they all come out on a passionate night
They crawl every time that I close my eyes
And I pull on the sheets when I feel them bite

I toss and I turn I can’t get any rest
The static on the tv gets in my head
I feel I’m not alone at The witching hour
The creatures in the dark reclaim their power

• Dark Wave
• Electronic
• new wave
• post-punk
• synthpop
• videogame
• Harrisonburg