

{low rumble, heavy
industrial metal guitar riff} {ominous synthesizer drone} (growling) (hissing) Murphy the hound
stands ten feet tall Tom and Jerry heed the supernatural call
Grace held the power,
the focus of the room But jealousy sparked an immediate doom
Lewis watched on as the shadows aligned Three guardian beasts in a
battle designed
{chugging guitars,
aggressive double bass drumming}
They cut her in half
at the edge of the blade A terrible price for the choice
that they made (oh!)
On the brink of death,
they barely survive To keep the attention of Lewis alive
{high pitch guitar scream,
explosive drop} Grace was the favorite,
receiving the praise Murphy’s dark envy set the garden ablaze Two feline
spirits, though lesser in might
Struck from the flanks in the dead of the night
Now she is fallen,
the rival is gone But wounds are too deep as they crawl
to the dawn {slower heavy tempo,
grinding groove} Bleeding on the floor,
clinging to breath
Tom and Jerry staring down death Murphy is broken,
his armor is torn But a new
jealousy is instantly born
Who gets the comfort?
Who gets the touch?
They fought for his love,
and they wanted too much {tempo
slows down, clean guitar arpeggio under heavy bass}
They cut her in half
at the edge of the blade A terrible price for the choice
that they made (oh!)
On the brink of death,
they barely survive To keep the attention of Lewis alive {maximum intensity,
double bass kicks, screaming guitars}
Three broken beasts on the stone
Fighting for Lewis alone
Murphy...
Tom and Jerry... {fading feedback,
slow heartbeat kick, dying synth hiss}