These lyrics are newly written for a concept album about creatures that are mythological/mystical and that are usually featured in stories/fairy tales. They differ, not necessarily stylistically but by content from the previous lyrics i posted for the An Unintelligent Accident concept album. there will be more soon. i hope you enjoy.
Pull up a chair
Sit down at the dinner table
It’s not polite to stare
Don’t point your finger in my direction
It’s getting weird in here
Comfort is an issue
I need to think fast
Time to make my move
It’s getting late
Dinner is almost done
Time to head home
Thank you all for coming over
We’re gonna get it together one day
Until then lets just tolerate
I want you to know that this is strange
I can’t hide the way I feel
I think it’s creepy
to see you all sitting here
Leaving everything to be desired
Talk of pigs, and spells, and fire
I guess everyone has their own part
Lets meet for coffee
And we can talk about some books
I found a good one the other day
It’s filled with murders and crooks
Lets not try to justify
The actions that we bring to life
We would be sitting here all day
Can you please not fly around?
Whether it be with wings or a broom
And you’ve been blowing houses down
Now it’s time to change your tune
No more magic
No more deception
No more breathing fire
at least not in my direction
Now this is what we were hoping for
Not just tolerance
Redemption has crept its way into the story
Maybe there’ll be a happy ending after all
I want you to know this isn’t strange
I can’t hide the way I feel
I think its great,
to see you feasting all together
Leaving nothing to be desired
No pigs, no spells, no fire
Now no one can keep you apart.
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