One Foot In The Grave
Creature Feature Lyrics


Let me tell you a tragedy that will
Surely frighten you out of your skin
There once was a god-fearing man
who unfortunately woke up stone cold dead

I've got one foot in the grave
And in its shackles I'm its slave
And here I lie
With all the night
The pearly gates turned me away
In this sarcophagus I lay
No longer dead
but I am bored of breath

I can feel the cold night air
I can feel the decay there
I can feel it in the wind
In death I have been born again.

Gather round to hear
a bleak tale
In harrowing detail
of the utmost suffering

There once was a bizarre outcast
a bedeviled lost soul
searching for his end


The grim reaper snuck up on me
When I was most unsuspecting
with scythe in hand
and my life in remand

The heavens did dismiss of me
they spit me out and let me be
I am deceased
But I can't rest in peace

I can feel the cold night air
I can feel the decay there
I can feel it in the wind
In death I have been born again

In truth, I fear this life appears
in death exiled from eternity
So it appears this life I fear
In death ostracized from mortality

I've got one foot in the grave
And in its shackles I'm its slave
And here I lie
With all the night
The pearly gates turned me away
In this sarcophagus I lay
No longer dead
but I am bored of breath

I can feel the cold night air
I can feel the decay there
I can feel it in the wind
In death I have been born again

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Explosive Muffin

Let me tell you a tragedy that will
Surely frighten you out of your skin
There once was a god-fearing man
Who unfortunately woke up stone cold dead
I've got one foot in the grave
And in its shackles I'm its slave
And here I lie
With all the night
The pearly gates turned me away
In this sarcophagus I lay
No longer dead
But I am bored of breath
I can feel the cold night air
I can feel the decay there
I can feel it in the wind
In death I have been born again.
Gather round to hear
A bleak tale
In harrowing detail
Of the utmost suffering
There once was a bizarre outcast
A bedeviled lost soul
Searching for his end
The grim reaper snuck up on me
When I was most unsuspecting
With scythe in hand
And my life in remand
The heavens did dismiss of me
They spit me out and let me be
I am deceased
But I can't rest in peace
I can feel the cold night air
I can feel the decay there
I can feel it in the wind
In death I have been born again
In truth, I fear this life appears
In death exiled from eternity
So it appears this life I fear
In death ostracized from mortality
I've got one foot in the grave
And in its shackles I'm its slave
And here I lie
With all the night
The pearly gates turned me away
In this sarcophagus I lay
No longer dead
But I am bored of breath
I can feel the cold night air
I can feel the decay there
I can feel it in the wind
In death I have been born again



All comments from YouTube:

Energetic Creeper

this song has such a unique energy. it's fascinating.

F11

Exactly, first time listen and it feels great.

Black Monster

This is so bouncy, I love it

Explosive Muffin

The beat of the beginning reminds me of the Can-Can

SoftBread

GUMBALLZ MAN oml you actually did it lmao, saw u on a fate worse then death

F11

105 comments on a otherwise empty video? Should I even bother?

Explosive Muffin

Hannah da BOSS 10101 forget it, it already has more than 100 comments

Crazy Bacon

@Explosive Muffin sure

Explosive Muffin

Hannah da BOSS 10101 Shall we go to A Gorey Demise?

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Explosive Muffin

Let me tell you a tragedy that will
Surely frighten you out of your skin
There once was a god-fearing man
Who unfortunately woke up stone cold dead
I've got one foot in the grave
And in its shackles I'm its slave
And here I lie
With all the night
The pearly gates turned me away
In this sarcophagus I lay
No longer dead
But I am bored of breath
I can feel the cold night air
I can feel the decay there
I can feel it in the wind
In death I have been born again.
Gather round to hear
A bleak tale
In harrowing detail
Of the utmost suffering
There once was a bizarre outcast
A bedeviled lost soul
Searching for his end
The grim reaper snuck up on me
When I was most unsuspecting
With scythe in hand
And my life in remand
The heavens did dismiss of me
They spit me out and let me be
I am deceased
But I can't rest in peace
I can feel the cold night air
I can feel the decay there
I can feel it in the wind
In death I have been born again
In truth, I fear this life appears
In death exiled from eternity
So it appears this life I fear
In death ostracized from mortality
I've got one foot in the grave
And in its shackles I'm its slave
And here I lie
With all the night
The pearly gates turned me away
In this sarcophagus I lay
No longer dead
But I am bored of breath
I can feel the cold night air
I can feel the decay there
I can feel it in the wind
In death I have been born again

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