David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

Song#: 17

Album
Name of Song: Hooked inside their terror

They seem to lurk among us,
I’m not just trying to scare,
I’m simply trying to warn you of,
Their endless silent dare.

What dare am I describing,
It’s not the one that bites,
It’s one that’s wrapped in silence,
Where you feel you have no rights.

Chorus
Hooked inside their terror,
Yet cloaked in endless grace,
And what you feel is something bad,
Their own terror they never faced.
______

It’s something rarely talked about,
Invisible to your eye,
But you can sense or feel this wave,
Of terror long gone by.

Silent deadly passion,
Can be one way it dares,
To entice you into it’s evil clutch,
It’s constant “want me” snare.

Chorus
Hooked inside their terror,
Yet cloaked in endless grace,
And what you feel is something bad,
Their own terror they never faced.
______

There are those who do this always,
To control those in their grasp,
I’m sorry if that happened to you,
Should you suddenly feel a gasp.

Those some do lurk among us ,
I’m really not trying to scare,
I’m really just trying to warn you of,
Their endless silent dare.

What dare am I describing,
It’s not the one that bites,
It’s one that’s wrapped in silence,
Where you feel you have no rights.

Chorus
Hooked inside their terror,
Yet cloaked in endless grace,
And what you feel is something bad,
Their own terror they never faced.
______

It’s something rarely talked about,
Invisible to your eye,
But you can sense or feel this wave,
Of terror long gone by.

Silent deadly passion,
Can be one way it dares,
To entice you into it’s evil clutch,
It’s constant “want me” snare.

Chorus
Hooked inside their terror,
Yet cloaked in endless grace,
And what you feel is something bad,
Their own terror they never faced.
______

They seem to lurk among us,
I’m not just trying to scare,
I’m simply trying to warn you of,
Their endless silent dare.

What dare am I describing,
It’s not the one that bites,
It’s one that’s wrapped in silence,
A sudden feeling you have no rights.

Chorus
Hooked inside their terror,
Yet cloaked in endless grace,
And what you feel is something bad,
Their own terror they never faced.
______

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