Suck Holes (Sandman instrumental edit)

[Intro: Dark Ambient Soundscape, Tape Rewind Effect, Heavy Pulsing Bass] [Verse 1] Stomach hollow as the faceless follow, My trophies, their suffering and mine, (Bound and mine,) Their shadows dance in my peripheral sight. (Intertwined,) Their tortured sighs on a skipping tape, A familiar whisper I can't escape, Skittering memory? Or are you there? Trapped in sweet repeat, gasps of erotic despair. [Heavy Industrial Beat Drops] Click, click, rewind, Something's eating at the back of my mind. Tick, tick, repeat, A dirty rhythm on a bleeding beat. [Chorus: 110 BPM] [Distorted Bass, Stomping Percussion] Cords, tight (My dolls) Snap back Feels right (My dolls!) Sight black (Dolls, Dolls) [Pause] All night (Dolls) [Verse 2: 100 BPM] [Sleazy Synth Groove, Gritty Bassline] Static crawling underneath my skin, A hundred voices trying to get back in. Six silhouettes in a television glow, They know the things that only I should know. (Darkness deep) The shadow's got a mouth, but it doesn't speak, Just muttering the little secrets, filthy freak. (Floorboards creak) I turn around, but there's nobody there, But something's breathing in the empty chair. Click, click, rewind, Something's eating at the back of my mind. Tick, tick, repeat, Walking circles on a dead-end street. [Chorus: 110 BPM] [Maximum Volume, Heavy Distortion] Cords, tight (My dolls) Snap back Feels right (My dolls!) Sight black (Dolls, Dolls) [Pause] All night (Dolls) [Outro] [Music Strips Away to Creepy Ambient Static and Heavy Breathing] I hear you in the static, I see you in the grain. In my own kingdom, Of blood sweat and Stains. [Whispered voices, overlapping] "Your dolls..." [Lead vocal, increasingly agitated] My dolls. [Whispers] "Your holes..." [Lead vocal] MY DOLLS! [Whispers, growing louder] "Your fault. Your fault." [Lead vocal, almost inaudible, fading out] ...Are you there? [End]