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Flesh Inferno

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[INTRO: warped carnival organ through spring reverb, chain drag, engine rev, tape hiss, low industrial pulse, distant laughter through megaphone filter, reverse cymbal swell, sub drone] [WHISPERED: telephone filter, slapback delay] time to burn... [DRUMS SLAM IN: gated reverb, transient punch, distorted room crush] FLESH INFERNO! [VERSE 1: filthy stomping riff, fuzz bass, mechanical drums, tube-saturated guitars, narrow stereo image] Midnight crawling through the wires, plastic saints and funeral pyres. Blacktop shining, red marquee, something hungry follows me. Velvet coffin, bone machine, unholy nightmare like you’ve never seen. Teeth like razors, eyes aglow, kick that engine— LET IT GO! [PRE-CHORUS: guitars choke to single hits, bass through resonant low-pass, whispered doubles, reverse vocal ghosts] Burn it low. Burn it slow. Everybody wants to know— [CHORUS: huge gang vocals, open-chord riff, Haas-width guitars, parallel drum compression, plate reverb tails] FLESH INFERNO! LIGHT IT UP! LET IT BURN! FLESH INFERNO! ROUND AND ROUND THE WHEELS WILL TURN!(OH!) SHAKE THE GRAVE! WAKE THE DEAD! PAINT THE NIGHT IN BLACK AND RED! FLESH! FLESH! FLESH INFERNO! [INSTRUMENTAL: greasy guitar squeal, bitcrushed organ stab, stutter edits, feedback delay throws, tom barrage] [VERSE 2: heavier syncopation, overdriven bass, palm-muted chugs, auto-pan machine noise] Skeleton queen in a blacked-out ride, dead man laughing from the passenger side. Pumpkin moon and gasoline, Halloween on a busted screen. rubber angels, leather saints, neon blood and peeling paint. Hear that laughter through the smoke, every monster's in on the joke. [PRE-CHORUS: mono collapse, heartbeat kick, whisper doubles] Turn it up. Kill the light. Let the black out tonight. [CHORUS: full-width guitars, gang vocals, gated snare, crash cymbals blooming into hall reverb] FLESH INFERNO! LIGHT IT UP! LET IT BURN! FLESH INFERNO! ROUND AND ROUND THE WHEELS WILL TURN!(OH!) SHAKE THE GRAVE! WAKE THE DEAD! PAINT THE NIGHT IN BLACK AND RED! FLESH! FLESH! FLESH INFERNO! [BREAKDOWN: half-time industrial chugs, distorted metal impacts, sub drops, comb-filter sweeps between hits] BONES! [CLANG] TEETH! [CLANG] SMOKE! [CLANG] HEAT! [WHISPERED: close-mic, formant-lowered double] Everybody burns eventually. [one huge guitar hit, tape-stop tail] [BRIDGE: carnival organ through rotary speaker, pounding floor toms, crowd noise buried in reverb] Come one. Come all. Watch the pretty monsters fall. Masks on. Lights low. Nobody leaves the midnight show. [BUILD: drums accelerate, gang chant grows, feedback rising, sidechain pump under vocals] BURN! BURN! BURN! BURN! [FINAL CHORUS: maximum volume, stacked gang vocals, distorted organ, screaming guitar, stereo widener, limiter pushed hard] FLESH INFERNO! LIGHT IT UP! LET IT BURN! FLESH INFERNO! ROUND AND ROUND THE WHEELS WILL TURN!(OH!) SHAKE THE GRAVE! WAKE THE DEAD! PAINT THE NIGHT IN BLACK AND RED! FLESH! FLESH! FLESH INFERNO! [OUTRO: engine revs, hysterical laughter, feedback squeal, warped organ slowing under tape stop, distant siren, convolution reverb tail] [WHISPERED: telephone filter] Happy Halloween. [final distorted scream through slapback and long plate] FLESH INFERNO!