Scream
L.O.GIC Lyrics


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I'm the cobwebbed stairs, the ancient bones
I'm the shadow rippling cobblestones,
I'm the stagnant swamp, the black lagoon
I'm the branches scratching at the moon
I'm the funeral service, the unknown mourner
I'm the demon cowering in the corner
I'm the sexton's spade, the new thrown clay
I'm what's left when they walk away

I'm the ebony coffin, satin lining
Pale thin lips in the back room dying
Pale thin lips in the back room dying

I'm the walking dead, the fly by night
I'm the last of the fading light
In the unbarred door, the open encasement
I'm the steps leading down to the basement
The four post bed, the let down hair
I'm the cross that you forgot to wear
I'm the highest voltage, the shining slab
The crack of midnight in the doctor's lab

I'm the night before, the morning after
Echoing of the baron's laughter
Echoing of the baron's laughter

I'm Jonathan Harker, I'm Lucy's trance
Elegant count's hypnotic glance
I'm the wooden mallet, the sharpened stake
I'm the precautions you forgot to take
I'm the mummy's curse, the passing bell
I'm the fortune they wouldn't tell
I'm pyromania, Transylvania
I'm out of breath, I'm worse than death

I'm the late night air, exhilarating




I'm with you in the darkness, waiting
I'm with you in the darkness, waiting

Overall Meaning

In L.O.GIC's song "Scream," the artist describes themselves as a variety of macabre and eerie elements. From the cobwebbed stairs to the funeral service and the demon cowering in the corner, the lyrics paint a picture of darkness and the unknown. The artist also references famous characters from horror literature, such as Jonathan Harker and Lucy's trance. The final lines of the song convey a sense of anticipation and lurking danger, as the artist declares they are with the listener "in the darkness, waiting."


Overall, the lyrics of "Scream" create a haunting and mysterious atmosphere, evoking themes of death, horror, and suspense.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm the cobwebbed stairs, the ancient bones
I am the abandoned and forgotten castle, the remnants of the past.


I'm the shadow rippling cobblestones
I am the dark and mysterious force that lurks in the corners of your mind.


I'm the stagnant swamp, the black lagoon
I am the eerie and unsettling presence that resides in the depths of your fears.


I'm the branches scratching at the moon
I am the haunting and ominous image that lingers in the night.


I'm the funeral service, the unknown mourner
I am the faceless and unknown mourner at the funeral, forever stuck in mourning.


I'm the demon cowering in the corner
I am the terrifying demon lurking in the dark, waiting to strike.


I'm the sexton's spade, the new thrown clay
I am the funeral rite, the finality of death.


I'm what's left when they walk away
I am the emptiness and loneliness left behind when everyone has gone.


I'm the ebony coffin, satin lining
I am the final resting place, the epitome of death.


Pale thin lips in the back room dying
I am the cold and lifeless body, the last moments of death.


I'm the walking dead, the fly by night
I am the undead, the unrelenting and unstoppable force of darkness.


I'm the last of the fading light
I am the last remnants of hope, fading away into darkness.


In the unbarred door, the open encasement
I am the open doorway, the gateway to the unknown.


I'm the steps leading down to the basement
I am the ominous and foreboding pathway to the unknown.


The four post bed, the let down hair
I am the lure, the temptation that draws you in and never lets you go.


I'm the cross that you forgot to wear
I am the missed opportunity, the chance to save yourself from darkness.


I'm the highest voltage, the shining slab
I am the ultimate force, the power of the unknown.


The crack of midnight in the doctor's lab
I am the moment of creation, the unleashing of a new and dangerous force.


I'm the night before, the morning after
I am the anticipation, the fear and excitement of what is to come.


Echoing of the baron's laughter
I am the mocking and taunting presence, the evil that revels in your fear.


I'm Jonathan Harker, I'm Lucy's trance
I am the influence, the power that draws you in and takes control.


Elegant count's hypnotic glance
I am the seduction, the power of the unknown that lures you in.


I'm the wooden mallet, the sharpened stake
I am the tools of destruction, the weapons used to fight the unknown.


I'm the precautions you forgot to take
I am the warnings, the precautions that were ignored and led to disaster.


I'm the mummy's curse, the passing bell
I am the ancient and powerful curse, the warning of what can happen if you dare to challenge the unknown.


I'm the fortune they wouldn't tell
I am the secrets, the hidden knowledge that is not meant for mortal ears.


I'm pyromania, Transylvania
I am the madness, the insanity that accompanies the unknown.


I'm out of breath, I'm worse than death
I am the exhaustion, the fear that grips you and never lets go.


I'm the late night air, exhilarating
I am the thrill, the excitement that comes with stepping into the unknown.


I'm with you in the darkness, waiting
I am always there, lurking in the shadows, waiting for the right moment to strike.




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jack Loyd Grisham, Michael Paul Roche, Ronald Lewis Emory, Todd Barnes

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