• Titre : Twisted Transistor
    Artiste : KoRn


    Hey you, hey you, Devil's little sister

    Listening to your Twisted Transistor

    Hold it between your legs

    Turn it up, turn it up

    Low end is coming through

    Can't get enough

     

    A lonely life, where no one understands you

    But don't give up, because the music do

    Music do

     

    Because the music do

    And then it's reaching

    Inside you forever preaching

    Fuck you too

    Your scream's a whisper

    Hang on you

    Twisted Transistor

     

    Hey you, hey you, finally you get it

    The world ain't fair, eat you if you let it

    And as your tears fall on

    Your breast, your dress

    Vibrations coming through

    You're in a mess

     

    A lonely life, where no one understands you

    But don't give up, because the music do

    Music do

     

    Because the music do

    And then it's reaching

    Inside you forever preaching

    Fuck you too

    Your scream's a whisper

    Hang on you

    Twisted Transistor

    Music do, Music do

     

    Hey you, hey you, this won't hurt a bit

    This won't hurt a bit, this won't hurt

    Says who? Says who?

    Anesthetize this bitch

    Anesthetize this bitch, anesthetize!

    Just let me be

    Between you and me don't fit

     

    Because the music do

    And then it's reaching

    Inside you forever preaching

    Fuck you too

    Your scream's a whisper

    Hang on you

     

    Twisted Transistor


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  • Titre : Below The Surface

    Artiste : Griffinilla

     

     

    Listen close

    Follow my instructions

    There is no

    Time for introductions

     

    He was the one that made us

    You'll be the one to save us

     

    Underground

    Welcome to the circus

    Power down

    Are you feeling nervous?

     

    His voice means to deceive you

    My voice just wants to lead you...

     

    Below the surface

    Built without purpose

    Did we deserve this?

    You're here to serve...

     

    Daddy please!

    We all scream for ice cream

    This machine

    Will help you with the brain freeze

     

    The stage lights up with controlled shocks

    So tighten up all your spring locks

     

    Through the vent

    Keeping your composure

    Hold your breath

    Something's moving closer

     

    There's no one left to find you

    I'll take your place inside you

     

    Below the surface

    Built without purpose

    Did we deserve this?

    You're here to serve us

     

    I'll take your place

    Behind the mask

    Then I'll be first

    And you'll be last

    Yeah, you'll be last


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  • Titre : Chainsaw

    Artiste : Family Force 5



    Yeah, they like the way I do this
    When I crank it like a chainsaw
    Yeah, they like the way I do this
    When I crank it like a chainsaw
    Full throttle heavy metal
    Set the bar next level
    Wasteland gettin' all danky
    Soul Glow chainsaw
    Let it go with them elbows back
    Engine smokin' like this track
    Shirt's soakin' from all this sweat
    Catch my breath chainsaw

    Now hear me roar
    I'm an apex predator
    From the sycamores, let's get skeletor
    Chainsaw
    Watch and learn, watch and learn
    Get that thang crankin' baby, slash slash burn

    Bows to the knees yeah crank it like a chainsaw
    Crank it crank it crank it back
    Crank it like a chain, crank it like a chainsaw

    Fresh flannel shirt, country bumpkin
    Lumberjackin your moves, a.k.a. Paul Bunyan
    Run yun yun-yun-yun yun-yun-yun yun-yun
    I make it run I make it run I make it run run
    Chainsaw
    Drop it drop it drop it down low
    Chop it chop chop it chop, here we here we go
    Beats so sharp that they're callin' me Jaws
    I'm your boss, baby, crank it like a chainsaw

    Chained out, head hunter
    Cyberpunk yeah I'm a blade runner
    Turned up automatic
    Full tank, you ain't gotta think about it chainsaw
    Drop it drop it drop it down low
    Chop it chop chop it chop, here we here we go
    Vroom vroom and you know it's goin' off
    I'm yellin' timber, crank it like a chainsaw


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  •  

    Titre : Build Our Machine
    Artiste : DAGames



    They have sent you a letter,

    To come back home to play,

    But to your dismay

    This isn't your day

    For the happy fun time

    Has begun to fade

    Watch as we reanimate

    Our corpses you abandoned

    We're dismantled

    We're mishandled

    But we won't be skipped and swayed

     

    Trapped within these walls

    You left our souls to drip away

    The ink decays

    The walls at bay

    But the reckoning has come today

    You say

    Borris has no guts 'cause you

    Replaced it with mechanical strain

    We've been tortured

    But we move forward

    This disorder kills your day

     

    I am alive!

    Immortalized

    You're the creator

    You traitor

    Hey!

    There's no vaccine

    To cure our dirty needs

    For now you must

    Build up our machine

    You die tonight

    Tonight

    Build up our machine

    You die tonight

    Tonight

    Build up our machine

    You die tonight

     

    So you found all the pieces

    To initiate the pain

    Our venom stains

    The night remains

    But the ending is always just the same

    No gain

    Nod your head to the beat of death

    As you draw your last eternal breath

    Sensations

    Of an invasion

    Start to course right through your veins

    You say we have no brains

    We're just cartoons for your portrayal

    To tell some tale about a boat and sail

    But sure this inevitably unveils the fail

    Splashes of eternal hate

    Will flood the floor and clean your slate

    Now we're the tools

    And you're the fool

    Our nightmare dominates

     

    I am alive!

    Immortalized

    You're the creator

    You traitor

    Hey!

    There's no vaccine

    To cure our dirty needs

    For now you must

    Build up our machine

    You die tonight

    I am alive!

    Immortalized

    You're the creator

    You traitor

    Hey!

    There's no vaccine

    To cure our dirty needs

    For now you must

    Build up our machine

    You die tonight

    Tonight

    Build up our machine

    You die tonight

    Tonight

    Build up our machine

    You die tonight

     

    I am aware

    That your soul is now divine

    We care to not toil

    With unbroken chains

    So don't toil with ours

    Like he did to our shining stars

    So prepare for adventure

    We're a whole new creature

    From the darkest side

    You can't take away the pain we feel

    Created as monsters

    That come to life

    Come back to life!

     

    So you've come to the end now

    Alive but dead inside

    The heart beats loud

    You've joined our crowd

    We are but punished serpentines

    Your life with him was fun

    But now the terror's only just begun

    Now come with me

    And you will see

    We're a new born cyanide!

     

    I am alive!

    Immortalized

    You're the creator

    You traitor

    Hey!

    There's no vaccine

    To cure our dirty needs

    For now you must

    Build up our machine

    You die tonight

    I am alive!

    Immortalized

    You're the creator

    You traitor

    Hey!

    There's no vaccine

    To cure our dirty needs

    For now you must

    Build up our machine

    You die tonight

    Tonight

    Build up our machine

    You die tonight

    Tonight

     

    Build up our machine

     

    You die tonight!

     


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  • Voilà, tout est dans le titre eue

    Enfin non, le titre c'est juste pour souligner le fait qu'il se passe plus rien sur Creepyland. Je poste une musique de temps en temps pour faire croire que je suis active et que j'en ai quelque chose à foutre mais bon, on va pas se mentir. Y a plus aucune creepypastas. Sur un blog de creepypastas. Et pour cause, les bonnes pastas ça court plus les rues malheureusement ;v; (va te faire soigner si comme moi tu vois un plat de pâtes qui court dans les Champs Elysées)

    Bref, j'abandonne pas Creepyland. Il reste ouvert, je vais continuer de poster des musiques dessus de temps en temps, ou d'autres conneries comme j'avais l'habitude de le faire avant, mais pour le reste tu peux te brosser e-e A moins que tu me déniches une vraie bonne creepypasta.

    Et j'entame donc un nouveau projet (nooooon pas Dollhouse *regard fuyant* j'ai bientôt fini, promis, laisse moi juste un peu de temps :v) un blog sur Pandora Hearts. Ça fait pas mal de temps que ça me tentait, donc pourquoi pas maintenant ? Je compte y poster beaucoup plus qu'ici, ça c'est clarinette. *MEURT* La totalité des scans, des épisodes de l'animé (même si je lui chie dessus <3), des vidéos que j'aurai faites moi-même, des théories, des fanfictions OS pourquoi pas, plein plein plein de trucs. AHEM. C'est tout '-'

    Le blog est ici, il est encore vide mais rien ne t'empêche de jeter un coup d’œil comme ça pour le plaisir. Et de lire tous les scans une fois qu'ils seront postés. TOUS SANS EXCEPTIONS SOMBRE FDP QUI N'A VU QUE L'ANIME ET QUI EN PLUS DE CA L'A APPRECIE. Bon je déconne, chacun ses goûts, mais reste quand même respectueux. Non mais. Les jeunes de nos jours u-u


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