"The 5th cocktail in my Halloween/Black Dahlia Murder series. The lyrical content of this song is quite disturbing, nothing like some necrophilia to get you in the Halloween Spirit lol, but it's such a great song
Of course I couldn't do a Halloween Cocktail series without making something red. Perfectly fitting for a song of this caliber. This one is nice and fruity, a departure from the ones in the rest of the series. The cranberry syrup is front and centre, contrasted perfectly with a spicy Rye. Hints of orange complement the subtle pumpkin notes that comes through at the end
🎵 Removal of the eyes gives my heart a sudden chill
I preserve them in formaldehyde to gaze upon at will
How their greenish flecks befell me that starlit winter's night
I lost all that I ever was while locked within their sight
Before you sits a broken man your fragile pinkish heart in hand
Peculiar how it can hurt so bad while love is only in the mind
I sew the gaping chest wound, each thread is made with love
The bosom where I would rest my face is covered in your blood
Oh no, it's not the end, forever you'll be in my arms
I could never let you go, my darling cold and blue
I wonder, are you dreaming still spread eagle, blood removed
I weave the sucking trocar beneath your bruising skin
Tonight I'll lay beside you, darling, in necromantic sin 🎵",
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"Deathmask Divine ",
"Ingredients"
Deathmask Divine
By Logan Haining,
The 5th cocktail in my Halloween/Black Dahlia Murder series. The lyrical content of this song is quite disturbing, nothing like some necrophilia to get you in the Halloween Spirit lol, but it's such a great song
Of course I couldn't do a Halloween Cocktail series without making something red. Perfectly fitting for a song of this caliber. This one is nice and fruity, a departure from the ones in the rest of the series. The cranberry syrup is front and centre, contrasted perfectly with a spicy Rye. Hints of orange complement the subtle pumpkin notes that comes through at the end
🎵 Removal of the eyes gives my heart a sudden chill
I preserve them in formaldehyde to gaze upon at will
How their greenish flecks befell me that starlit winter's night
I lost all that I ever was while locked within their sight
Before you sits a broken man your fragile pinkish heart in hand
Peculiar how it can hurt so bad while love is only in the mind
I sew the gaping chest wound, each thread is made with love
The bosom where I would rest my face is covered in your blood
Oh no, it's not the end, forever you'll be in my arms
I could never let you go, my darling cold and blue
I wonder, are you dreaming still spread eagle, blood removed
I weave the sucking trocar beneath your bruising skin
Tonight I'll lay beside you, darling, in necromantic sin 🎵
Ingredients:
- Rye Whiskey
- Clement Creole Shrub
Instructions:
Shake everything with ice and strain into a crushed ice filled rocks glass. Garnish with a lemon peel and cherry in the shape of an eye. Serve with a straw
Originals,Autumn,Fall,Fruity,Shaken