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The Mirror
SCUMFUCK Lyrics
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A window to paranoia and irritation
The dim light hangs like a noose waiting
As you stare into the demons true face
Staring into hell, staring back at me
The devil peers into my eyes, patiently waiting for my last goodbye
The door is locked just you and me
Mocking my insanity, the muse of the deranged
Staring into hell!
The lyrics of SCUMFUCK's "The Mirror" paint a vivid picture of a person confronting their own demons and inner turmoil. They describe a cold and empty gaze that creeps through the void, evoking feelings of paranoia and irritation. The dim light seems to hang like a noose, adding to the sense of impending doom. The person stares into the mirror, confronting the true face of their own demons. The devil seems to peer back at them, waiting patiently for them to say their last goodbye.
The second verse shifts to a more direct address of the mirror in the bathroom. The person pleads with the mirror to talk to them, to give them some sense of clarity or guidance. The door is locked, making the scene feel all the more desperate and isolated. Yet the mirror seems to mock their insanity, as if to suggest that there is no escape from the demons within. The lyrics convey a sense of intense psychological turmoil and the feeling of being trapped in one's own mind and emotions.
Overall, "The Mirror" is a bleak and haunting portrait of a person struggling to confront their own inner demons. The lyrics describe a person staring into the abyss and being met with an unforgiving and pitiless gaze in return. The only company they have is their own reflection, which seems to offer no solace or escape.
Line by Line Meaning
Your cold gaze creeps through the void
I feel uncomfortable under your apathetic stare
A window to paranoia and irritation
Your gaze makes me feel trapped in my own mind
The dim light hangs like a noose waiting
The barely lit bathroom feels suffocating and ominous
As you stare into the demons true face
As I confront my own inner demons in this moment
Staring into hell, staring back at me
Confronting the hellish reflection of myself in the mirror
The devil peers into my eyes, patiently waiting for my last goodbye
I struggle with my inner demons, feeling overwhelmed and hopeless
Mirror in the bathroom please talk free
I need someone to talk to, even if it's just my own reflection
The door is locked just you and me
I'm alone in this enclosed space with my thoughts and fears
Mocking my insanity, the muse of the deranged
My reflection seems to taunt me with my own madness and instability
Staring into hell!
I can't escape my own inner torment and fear
Writer(s): Dickie Allen
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