Pitchfork
El-Creepo! Lyrics


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Stoke the flames, little devil
It's gonna be a long night
Blood shot insomniac
Keep your eyes on the prize
And take all of your secrets to the grave

You never knew just what hit you
I said a hammer head
An empty friend
A demonic chant
A single fan
You never knew just what hit you

Compassion doesn't live here anymore
Only a vacancy of who I used to be
Take all your secrets to the grave

Judas hangin' tight rope and swingin'
Madness sets in and man is served with wine
Wake up wake up, it's judgement day
And the cannibals have come to dine

Terrible visions and I'm deadly pale
A deceiver and destroyer of hearts
Nightmare in pieces, you look familiar
Splashed up all over the walls

Cannibalize the delicacy
Now you are a part of me
I'll eat you up, you're in my recipe
And now a part of me





I'll eat you up and now you are a part of me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to El-Creepo!'s song "Pitchfork" paint an eerie picture of a disturbed individual who has lost touch with compassion and empathy towards others. The opening lines "Stoke the flames, little devil, It's gonna be a long night, Blood shot insomniac" suggest that the singer is in a restless and agitated state, feeding into their twisted desires. They advise themselves to "keep your eyes on the prize, and take all of your secrets to the grave", indicating that they are up to no good and will go to great lengths to keep their actions hidden from the world.


The chorus of the song "You never knew just what hit you, I said a hammer head, An empty friend, A demonic chant, A single fan" is a haunting message to the victim(s) of the singer's actions, suggesting that they were blindsided by the attacker's savagery, with no one to stand up for them. The next verse continues the harrowing imagery, as the singer becomes more self-aware of their depravity, realizing that "Compassion doesn't live here anymore, Only a vacancy of who I used to be".


As the song progresses, the lyrics reveal that the singer has devolved into a cannibalistic monster, calling for the "cannibals" to come to dine, and that they have consumed their victims, assimilating them into themselves. The lyrics "I'll eat you up and now you are a part of me" are a stark reminder of the villain's twisted mindset, and the fact that they see their actions as necessary or even justified.


Line by Line Meaning

Stoke the flames, little devil
Encourage and inflame the situation, small demon


It's gonna be a long night
This event will last for a while


Blood shot insomniac
The person hasn't slept and their eyes show it


Keep your eyes on the prize
Stay focused on the goal


And take all of your secrets to the grave
Keep your secrets forever


You never knew just what hit you
You were caught off guard


I said a hammer head
A sudden, forceful blow


An empty friend
A friend who isn't really there for you


A demonic chant
An evil, frightening chant


A single fan
Only one person is cheering/supporting you


Compassion doesn't live here anymore
There is no more kindness here


Only a vacancy of who I used to be
This persona is now empty and soulless


Judas hangin' tight rope and swingin'
A treacherous person getting what they deserve


Madness sets in and man is served with wine
Losing one's sanity and being given alcohol as a coping mechanism


Wake up wake up, it's judgement day
Realize that the consequences are coming


And the cannibals have come to dine
Harmful, consuming people are part of this situation


Terrible visions and I'm deadly pale
This person is experiencing horrific nightmares and is deathly afraid


A deceiver and destroyer of hearts
This person is deceitful and destroys others emotionally


Nightmare in pieces, you look familiar
The nightmare is in fragments, but there is something familiar about it


Splashed up all over the walls
Blood and gore are everywhere


Cannibalize the delicacy
Destroy something valuable


Now you are a part of me
The person has absorbed their victim and they are now one


I'll eat you up, you're in my recipe
The victim is now a part of the cannibal's way of life


And now a part of me
The victim is forever integrated into the cannibal's identity




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