Without Your Head (A Tribute Song) (Verse 1) It all began in 2006, a spark ignites the fl

Without Your Head (A Tribute Song) (Verse 1) It all began in 2006, a spark ignites the flame, A horror haven carved in time, where legends stake their claim. With “Nasty” Neal and Terrible Troy, Annabelle Lecter too, They guide us through the shadows with a passion tried and true. (Pre-Chorus) Icons, scream queens, and indie dreams, A platform born of blood and screams. For filmmakers, creators, and festivals so grand, A family of fans, united hand in hand. (Chorus) Without Your Head, where the chills collide, Every Thursday night, take a dark ride. From the icons of terror to the fresh, unseen, We shine the light on the silver screen. Without Your Head, a home for all, Join the live shows, heed the call. A community bound by the tales they’ve said, Together we thrive—Without Your Head. (Verse 2) Promoting the causes, the voices untold, Celebrating the brave, the daring, the bold. From film festivals to indie lore, They’re opening doors to so much more. (Pre-Chorus) Leave your questions, your thoughts, your dreams, They echo loud in the horror streams. Together we grow, as the stories unfold, A connection so strong, it’s pure gold. (Chorus) Without Your Head, where the chills collide, Every Thursday night, take a dark ride. From the icons of terror to the fresh, unseen, We shine the light on the silver screen. Without Your Head, a home for all, Join the live shows, heed the call. A community bound by the tales they’ve said, Together we thrive—Without Your Head. (Bridge) Links to the world of screams and fright, Facebook, Insta, Spotify light. A digital haunt for the brave and the bold, The stories of horror forever retold. (Chorus) Without Your Head, where the chills collide, Every Thursday night, take a dark ride. From the icons of terror to the fresh, unseen, We shine the light on the silver screen. Without Your Head, a home for all, Join the live shows, heed the call. A community bound by the tales they’ve said, Together we thrive—Without Your Head. (Outro) So here’s to Neal, to Troy, to Annabelle too, For all the nights they’ve shared their view. The home of horror, where the screams are bred, Forever we stand—Without Your Head! https://suno.com/song/bbb04167-8856-45e7-8664-34636e777af7