For the Love of Thugs & Fools
Spent a weekend down in the Lone Star Just to play some Rock for you Livin' like Kings on a runaway dream Just a band of thugs and fools Woke up in a nightmare To a sea of broken glass It could only mean one thing I had lost my favorite lass Now I’m used to disappointment And I can even take a blow But to steal another man's woman Well, that's as low as you can go Since you’ve been gone, I've been dejected It's much less crucial - when you're away From now on, you'll always be protected Or in my sight, if I have my say Years we've spent together Across the land and overseas Through denim and through leather The blade of Mephistophiles With a sound just made of thunder And looks just made to kill We can tear the World asunder Because you always shoot to thrill Not the Master has found you And you are safely in my hands The planets are in alignment Because baby, I'm the man
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
I'm a friend of Evil I'll never lie alone in the Night If it's only you what are you gonna do so close to the edge All these broken dreams and so much in between yet nothing at all No breaking through It's looking bleak for you So whatcha gonna do? There's no getting through She's out for blood Gotta sow your oats riding loaded straight in the red Just slinging hooks and stealin looks still worse for the wear So many years of pulling punches I'm bruised most of all That TV Eye bringing jealous cries So whatcha gonna do? There's no getting through She's out for blood Same mistakes a lifetime out for blood I still believe they are orders from above Bracing for the calm before the flood There still remains no good advice on love
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Winter is coming soon It will be your undoing Endless hours of doom Not knowing what the clue is You have a way with words Can't tell what you are thinking No matter how this ends You are the one who is choosing Raw and Order is the rule On the streets of this city of fools All the sweet seclusion That I have grown to love Is it just delusion A joke from up above? A vow to keep it raw A burning need for order Word is never law We are bonded by disorder Raw and Order in the Night Now the future does not look so bright
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
It's late night when the Parcher returns No less a friend than a churl I can't wait until the moment he learns Keep striking that match, it will burn It's a race against time and good sense Breaking from truth where it bends He's the chief of the plague on this town Enjoying his ruthless renown He knows It shows But he seeks The throne For tonight sir You are the parcher Raise and slancha You are the parcher We observe, as the damsel appears Looking so ever austere There is a tale living in there somewhere (God) forbid that you ask if she will share I think it's best to observe from afar In exile you see who they are She will heed her own clarion call And I bet you she will outlive us all She knows It shows What she reaps She sows
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
The waking hours are the enemy When you live and breathe what the Night can be Me and my kin where we gotta be Aside the paladins of history In my mind there is clarity That the savage light seems to take from me Visions of darkness and insanity Now I am sure what has got to be Youth obsessed with fading dreams They march like fools out in the street Time is up, they are doomed and weak I know when I am in too deep On this middle road we are sworn to keep It's quitting time I know what is right in the Night Because I am the king of the neon lights I will always put up a fight The road ahead is looking dynamite Because it is me I know what is right in the Night All of the drones that have got to be Wide awake for the battery The sun may shine on their fantasies I know by God that it is misery In my mind there is certainty An obscene hour always granted me Because I am Lord of my fantasies And I know what has got to be I see your disgust in me But trust in me, you will lust for me Because soon you will see All the Night can be
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
A brute soul wanders through this land Just long enough to become a man And chase them blues away Always one out to Judas another You never just turn on a brother It's a writ bearing too much sway A cross to bear that you cannot weigh Anytime (at all) Up the creek with no turnaround You always said you're nobody's clown And it abides, I pray You aren't long for this world and you know it A mortal flash in your smile when you show it That could chase our blues away Damn your soul this day
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
You're turning off your phone, going out alone To that single's hell You gotta find that dame who will play a game Of 'Chicago Show & Tell' Are you feelin' high? To get a night of sin when your wallet's thin It's a tough sell Turning water into wine Trying all your best lines Only blowin' out your dome You probably should go home Wish I could turn off the sun But your night has just begun! You see the fine young lass with the touch of class, says "You gotta come with me We can go cross-town and have some fun If you know what I mean" She was lookin' high! What are you gonna choose? What have you got to lose? Now you abdicate the throne You finally got this girl alone, she says "Can you turn them lights down low?" "Honey, I don't think so!" I can't turn off the sun 'Bout as close as I have come You're so far away from home And you're walking back alone Wednesday morning coming down Curse the sun and curse this town God-damn
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
When did your boy come back into town? When will your boy stop fooling around? Selling the same old lie to the kids Because none of them know a thing that he did None of them know what he did Everyone knew it would end up this way He rules the streets, so what can you say? Did you really think you could turn him around? When did your boy come back into town? When did your boy come back? Watching disaster, can't turn away In life and love he is lost in the fray When he is erased he starts the masquerade As he tries to convince you he has got it made Tries to convince you he is made Maybe today-tonight today-tonight yer boy Maybe in the end you will make it right ol' boy Maybe today-tonight today-tonight your boy Can we go back to when we were tight ol' boy? Can we ever go back?
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
The old days on Night Street I was invincible Brazenly lurking with no fear at all In seconds it is shattered by steel-wielding fiends They will take what they want from me no matter the means I have not much more than them But desperation will win Nothing is sacred on Night Street Rules of engagement are stone cold Do not bother to heed such a change in the air Paths walked of evil and greed easier Your masque screams of cowardice, your methods are bent We both live on Night Street we shall meet again But I have much more than them So desperation will win You say I should get away from Night Street I have been here forever, I will not go
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026