Haunted House x Elevator (Flo Shock x FloorboardsCreak… (tattboy's Multi MashUp)

[singer A] Step across the threshold, temperature drops Shadows on the drywall, the heartbeat stops Peeling wallpaper, black mold decay Voices in the plaster telling me to stay Every single window is staring like an eye Dust in my lungs, dead birds in the sky [transition] [singer B] Body says stop but the mission don’t Mind says quit but the vision won’t You call it pain—I call it cost You tap out early—I pay it off [instrumental] [singer A] Am I awake? Is this a lucid dream? Ripping at the seams... The floorboards breathe... The floorboards breathe... This house is alive! It’s eating me whole! Wood, brick, and mortar, digesting my soul! [melodic interlude] The timber groans beneath a heavy deceit Fractures widening under my weary feet What was interred in the dark of the clay Now tears through the soil to the glare of the day [transition] [singer B] The floor boards now creak, floor boards creak creak creak with the weight of the lies What was buried below starts to claw at the skies The masks start to shatter like glass in the heat No shadows are left for the thieves to retreat [break] [singer B] When there’s nothing left—I still move No fuel, no light—I still prove They stop, they fade, they excuse I outlast—I don’t lose I JUST DO [break] my best [break] [transition] [singer A] S-s-s-static on the screen, television hiss Pulled into the basement, an endless abyss Pipes start to rattle like bones in a cage Poltergeist throwing a terrifying rage Mirrors don't reflect me, they show me the dead Whispering the secrets I keep in my head [singer B] Same road, long nights, no break Same weight, more pressure, no shake This ain’t hype, this is code Built for distance, built for load [melodic transition] [singer A] This house is alive! It’s eating me whole! Wood, brick, and mortar, digesting my soul! There’s a ghost in the wiring, a hex on the door I can’t find the exit, I can’t find the floor! Welcome to the slaughter, welcome to the gloom There’s a different kind of demon inside every room! [singer B] When the tank is empty—dig deeper When it’s dark—move cleaner You don’t need more time— You need less weakness When there’s nothing left—I still move No fear, no doubt—I still prove They stop, they fade, they excuse I outlast—I don’t lose