Deadsy Cruella

How the story rolls

Magic’s taught and history’s told

A glory hole

Which through gazed her eyes of gold

Those veins run cold

Mystery’s wife evades her soul

Scaring to and fro

Tearing through the snow

As she makes her darling coat

Hoarding all the shawls

Now her evil highness rose

Kind of like Shakespearean prose

Without the rose

Avid as she sows

Cruella grows

Horace and Jasper stole

So let the horror flow

Black and white in hair

Elegantly gaunt in frame

A boney flare

Which christened Cruel with creepy grace

Always smokey air

Circling one lurch, Hepburn face

In her head which filled the space

Was the one hellacious taste

As she aims her fate

Nothing flees her sore embrace

As the biggest mistake that Cruel ever made

Was when she left her cave and started to reign

As the love for her fades

Our feelings won’t change

So my darling Cruella

We see through the grey

In her cold glare

Loveliest and rare

Frightened you’ll soon wear

And this elegantly haunting is so fair

Theres no reason to part from her cold lair

She has all of the loveliest and rare

Things which frighten at first

But she’ll soon wear

She’s a regional spark from this nowhere

And this elegant loveliness so fair

Taking strolls through the dark by the moon’s glare

As she listens for barks in the night air

Always searching for marks on the white hair

Cruel, you’re so fair

Deadsy Commencement

We gather today, with ill invitaion.

To commence here under the sun, a black congregation.

Some know me the hellion, the stranger among us.

Some know me the maggid, in moments the malign Alumnus.

Throughout my tenure, my time in the mansion, a coven arose,

decendents truly Urantian.

Now please listen close, divide your attention.

An honor presides the

Negus has yet failed to mention.

We’ve altered the premise and renounced the maxims.

Low and behold the first row tears the Gog,

alas the sky falls, rain the angels.

Deadsy Razor Love

(here we are)

Here we are, haven’t we come far

From the tragic things we knew

Gone is the dark (where the demons flock)

In the mountains they’ve got no view

(close your eyes)

And realize that it’s do or die

And be not quick to miss a move

(so surreal)

The fee is low

The feature’s passing

I hear a song of the truth I’m asking

I don’t know what the future holds

No, I don’t know what’s in store

Well, All I want is another chance to use life for what it’s for

(overall)

Overall, I’ll admit, it’s old

And i’ve got nothing to prove

I feel the throne when the loving is on

So drenched in my favorite mood

With the sound above the ground in a world renowned

For the best place to sing the blues

The fee is (long/low) and the feature’s passing

I know it’s wrong but it’s all I’m asking

I don’t know what the future holds

No, I don’t know what’s in store

Well, all I want is another chance

To unite for what it’s for

‘Cause I know things that no one knows and who needs anymore

Can’t you see that there’s things in me that nobody ever saw

And I know that someone feels the same way too, yeah

I’m thinking that I’ll never see the end of you, yeah

I don’t know what the future holds

No, I don’t know what’s in store

Well, all I want is another chance

To use life for what it’s for

‘Cause I know things that no one knows and who needs anymore

And I’ll go places nobody goes

I’ll walk free through clamouring doors

All I want is another chance to use life for what it’s for