
Blood Moon Cabaret
[Intro – Old Radio Crackle + Spoken Sample] [filtered AM-radio tone, with faint carnival music and static] “Step right up… The moon is red, the knives are sharp, And the show will eat you alive…” [feedback squeal → grinding guitar chug hits on the downbeat] [Verse 1 – Dirty Groove] Black lace witches in the shadow parade Boots on fire, and they’re hell-made Chrome-tooth devils in a rusted crown Bite your tongue ‘cause the queen’s in town Smoke-stack preacher with the gasoline eyes Sells your soul for a carnival prize Blood in the sawdust, teeth in the rain One more round in the holy insane [Pre-Chorus – Whisper Layer] [breathy, panned L/R, distortion hiss] “Cut it… Burn it… Make it bleed slow…” [Chorus – Big Groove Hook] WELCOME to the BLOOD MOON CABARET Where the lights burn hot and the saints don’t stay WELCOME to the BLOOD MOON CABARET If you pray too loud, they’ll take you away [Verse 2 – Punchier, Double-Kick Underneath] Steam-hammer heartbeat, chains in the mist Razor-lipped lover with a death-row kiss Carnival wolves with the neon teeth Drag you down to the bones beneath Red glass liquor in a serpent’s cup Drink too deep and you won’t wake up Flesh-market queens with the leather crown Dance on your grave ‘til the sun goes down [Bridge – Spoken Over Slower Groove] [low growl, thick reverb] “Don’t blink, darling… The moon’s still watching… And she wants her cut of the show.” [drop into half-time chug, then burst back to full tempo] [Chorus – Repeat with Extra Vocal Layers] WELCOME to the BLOOD MOON CABARET Where the lights burn hot and the saints don’t stay WELCOME to the BLOOD MOON CABARET If you pray too loud, they’ll take you away [Breakdown – Industrial Riff + Sample Cuts] [spoken, alternating hard L/R pan] “Bite the crown / Feed the flame Tear the stage / Praise the name” [bass + tom groove, then all slam in together] [Verse 3 – Final Push] Midnight circus in a burning haze Whispers your name in a hundred ways Velvet coffin with a silver bite Bleed your dreams in the firelight [Final Chorus – Full Stacked Vocals + Female Moans Behind] WELCOME to the BLOOD MOON CABARET Where the lights burn hot and the saints don’t stay WELCOME to the BLOOD MOON CABARET If you pray too loud, they’ll take you away [Outro – Old Radio Voice + Fading Organ] “And remember, children… The moon always gets her due.” [final pick scrape → static → silence]

