Looking for vocalist in the Knoxville, TN area

Looking for a vocalist in the Knoxville, TN area

You just locked onto a rhythm, then you fell apart
As weak as the beat of your heart
All of those years, crippled by your fears
Will you never try to take what I can give you and fly?

Now, the hive awaits some middling larva
Well, I guess that makes you a good fit :)

And I'll take it all
Feed me, you know you should
Ive grown so tired of sober
I'm sober and I'll bury my claws
A tax to be understood

Oh, you'd leave me here for dead?
Starved, but overfed, like a stone
I'm dragging you under by your toes
Well, nothing can come from nothing
It's "go, go, go"....Go!

I dig my dirty fingers in your spine
Can you feel me buried inside?

And I'll take it all
Feed me, you know you should
I've grown so tired of sober
I'm sober and I'll bury my claws
A tax to be understood

Don't lie,
You'd do anything to keep me alive
Then where'd ya hide that soul, boy
Hand it here and let me have some fun!

Yeah, I want it all!!
Feed me, you know you should
I've grown so tired of sober
I'm sober and I'll bury my claws
A tax to be understood

Seymour

I see another city is burning and broken in two
Some raised a candle and some lit a fuse
And I'm alive through the fire in their eyes
The voiceless are on the rise
While the weak, under thumb, are boiling in her pot
Without thought, the headlines bring me full size:
"Violence Is Flooding The Market"

Yeah! I've come alive
Blown out a lung and come undone
Let this party go all night
And set the Sun on my hideous love

Oh, she's a cold, calculating killer
We're all in bed with the villain
But I've been tuned into her station
50 inches turned on
The world it burns, but oh, how I feel right at home

It all starts shifting to violence under the moonlight
So I pour a glass and then I kick off my shoes!
And I believe what they're screaming at me
But I've always been a bit carefree
Yeah, the world's on a funeral pyre
The fire, oh what a sight to see
Disaster can be kind of beautiful

Yeah! I've come alive
Let's have some fun with annihilation
Eat! Drink! Fuck! Until we die
Under the gun of my hideous love

Oh, she's a cold, calculating killer
We're all in bed with the villain
But I've been tuned into her station
50 inches turned on
The world it burns, but oh, how I feel right at home
The fire is cooking all
It all looks grave, but somehow I feel right at home
Yeah, I just feel right at home
Warring for years
All of the tears, delightful
I feel it, but
Oh, how I feel right at home...

In Bed With The Villain

Knoxville, TN based hard rock/metal/progressive local band. Looking for a vocalist... Preferably in the Knoxville, TN area. 

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