1. Co… Read Full Bio ↴There are multiple artists under the name of Creature Feature:
1. Comprised of the vicious vampiric vocalist Curtis RX and the ghoulishly fiendish organ master Erik X, the California native horror attraction Creature feature is set to take the underworld by storm. Creating a haunting mix of vintage horror visuals, old school beats, a carnival feel and a strangely rebellious approach to the modern ideals, the two monstrous musicians weave tales of the macabre, creating anthems for the horror minded and horror born alike. Tread carefully and enter their world cautiously, for once their talons are in they are a cancer you can't get out.
2. Another band with the same name that formed in the 90s and have released one album - Retrodemon 263 - and disappeared after its release.
A Corpse In My Bed
Creature Feature Lyrics
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I don't think so, even if she is dead
Is it disturbing, is it a crime
She's been expired for quite some time
Couldn't let her repose underground
A feast for worms inside her burial mound
Consecrated by the powers above
My only complaint's the perfume she wears
A mix of rancid milk and moldy pears
I'm just scared, don't want to be alone
Even if she's just skin and bone
Her skin is dry and body full of dust
One day I'm afraid she just might combust
I could never think of leaving her side
Even though it's been years since she died
My only complaint's the perfume she wears
A mix of rancid milk and moldy pears
I'm just scared, don't want to be alone
Even if she's just skin and bone
Let me reiterate what has been said
Is it really that wrong to have a corpse in my bed
I'm just scared, don't want to be alone
Even if she's just skin and bone
The lyrics of Creature Feature's "A Corpse In My Bed" depict the disturbing and perverse eroticism of necrophilia. The singer of the song, who appears to be the singer, expresses his attraction towards a deceased woman and his desire to keep her in his bed. He sincerely believes that it is not wrong, despite the fact that it could be considered disturbing and a crime. He fears being alone more than anything, and his obsession with the corpse is the only thing that can keep him company, even though her body is full of dust and might combust one day.
The song's lyrics suggest that the singer is a disturbed and lonely person, who has a perverse relationship with death. The fact that he speaks of the corpse as though it is still alive and able to fulfill his desires implies that he may suffer from a mental illness or a psychotic disorder. The line "We fit like a severed hand in glove" suggests that he views the corpse as a companion rather than a lifeless object.
While the song's lyrics certainly delve into dark and disturbing subjects, the song itself is actually quite upbeat and catchy, with a playful melody that contrasts with the macabre lyrics. The juxtaposition between the cheerful tune and the morbid lyrics adds an extra layer of unsettling ambiguity to the song.
Line by Line Meaning
Is it wrong to have a corpse in my bed
I question whether having a corpse in my bed is considered incorrect
I don't think so, even if she is dead
In my opinion, it is fine despite her lack of life
Is it disturbing, is it a crime
I wonder if it is troublesome or illegal
She's been expired for quite some time
It's been a while since her demise
Couldn't let her repose underground
I couldn't bear to leave her buried in the dirt
A feast for worms inside her burial mound
That would just make her into a meal for the insects in her grave
Consecrated by the powers above
I have secured her place by calling upon a higher power
We fit like a severed hand in glove
Our fit is like a hand that has lost its life to the glove it belongs to
My only complaint's the perfume she wears
The only thing I don't like is the smell of her fragrance
A mix of rancid milk and moldy pears
It smells like an unpleasant blend of spoiled milk and decayed pears
I'm just scared, don't want to be alone
I'm just nervous and don't want to be by myself
Even if she's just skin and bone
Even though she is no more than flesh and bone
Her skin is dry and body full of dust
Her skin is dry, and her body is covered in dust
One day I'm afraid she just might combust
I fear that she may ignite and turn to ash one day
I could never think of leaving her side
Abandoning her is not an option for me
Even though it's been years since she died
Even if it's been years since her passing
Let me reiterate what has been said
Allow me to emphasize what was already mentioned
Is it really that wrong to have a corpse in my bed
Is it genuinely an immoral act to have a cadaver in my bed?
I'm just scared, don't want to be alone
I'm just frightened of being by myself
Even if she's just skin and bone
Though she is no more than bones and flesh
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