Two weeks to take a song from conception to completion to competition!


This song was created for Game of Bands round 135 : " Odd Times and No Rhymes IV"


Your hands grip my wrists like
shackles, your eyes are my
prison and I've been

I wrack my brain for some
Evidence I left behind
That might have
given me away
Hooooow cooooould you
Doooo you

I swear I would
Never hurt you
You laugh and I'm
Certain you know everything

My eyes dart around the room
Searching for an exit
Your voice promises a cold, dark hell

Echoing, echoing, echoing
Through my mind

You ask who else could have done it
No one else lives here
Except you and me
I meet your gaze, defeated
I have no alibi
I can't lie anymore

I swore I would
Never hurt you
But I couldn't
Stop myself anymore

I...I..I.. I...
Ate your iiiice creeeeeeame


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