gibson R9
phase 95
electric misstress
black russian muff
MXR EQ
yellow comp
univibe
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She’s Not at Home
Verse 1
The light was on, but no one's there
A coffee cup, a twisted chair
I called her name into the dusk
Just shadows dancing in the dust
Her coat still hanging by the door
One heel lies broken on the floor
The mirror cracked, the air turned cold
I felt a fear I couldn’t hold
Chorus
She’s not at home, she’s not in bed
She’s not a thought inside my head
The silence screams, the walls all moan
Something took her — she’s not alone
Verse 2
She hangs from hooks in firelight
Her scream repeats each endless fight
They carve her name in cursed flesh
And drink her tears like demons mash
Chorus
She’s not at home, she’s out of reach
A ghost upon a bloodstained beach
The stairs to hell, the unknown dome
I call her still, but I'm alone
She’s never coming home