#exquisiteccrpse

Disclaimer: I am not the most eloquent…analyzer orz.  // @exquisiteccrpse

♪  A SONG THAT REMINDS ME OF JOEY //  “FAITH” GHOST. 

OKAY. The lyrics on this one, perfectly depict what Joey’s predatory nature is—  

I AM ALL EYES / I AM ALL EARS 

—All seeing, all knowing. Aside from his physical endurance, he is awfully keen and observant and it gives him leverage when his senses are heightened. He hunts you like an apex predator would.  

I AM ALL EYES / I AM ALL EARS / I AM THE WALL AND I’M WATCHING YOU FALL. 

( Quiet possibly my absolute favorite part of this entire song is Cardi C’s voice enriching your eardrums with that guttural drawl and by god, that laugh. )

These describe to me Joey’s arrogance and the mockery he directs towards those he hunts, whether verbally declared or just spoken through what he does. 

It is a promise no one’s safe. Just when they think their path is sound, he will be right there snatch them up whether he be the eyes that follow, the ears that know where you are or the wall that will corner you to your death.   

Further more, the fact this specific verse is spoken with a deeper edge juxtaposed to all the previous ones and the ones that will come after, i can see what this could mean for CC, and for Joey its a similar thing. It offers a glimpse to what I often describe, a monster hiding underneath his flesh. 

ps. i’d also like to argue, ‘There is a scourge in the guise of sanctity’ could be applied to the fact, out of all the killers, legion look more human and such an appearance could be used for manipulation. 

♪ A SONG THAT REMINDS ME OF JOEY // “WOLVES” ANGEL HAZE

Now this ENTIRE song. This entire song is Joey. In fact, this is where my tags come from. From the beat to the confidence/arrogance in what is being spoken. 

♪ A SONG THAT REMINDS ME OF JOEY // “IMPOSSIBLE” ANGEL HAZE

There is a very very specific set of verses I want to focus on. I ask you to  completely ignore the rest. 

When it all falls down, I’m a free soulNow can’t nobody take that from meNot a price in the world, not a diamond or pearlAin’t a lot that could take that for free

Do I enjoy the animal? Yes | No | I Don’t Know

What is my favorite feature about the animal?

“They’re so independent! If they’re around you, you know it’s because they want to be!”

What is my least favorite feature about the animal?

”I know they think they’re doing me a favor by bringing me dead animals, but they really arent.” 

Would I ever keep this animal as a pet?

“I like to think of all the barn cats as sort of my pets anyways. They all know they can get snacks from me.”

Have I ever wanted to dress up as this animal?

“Funny enough, Lucifer just asked me if I would ever want to wear cat ears. I wonder if he’s planning a Halloween party?”

Rating on a scale of 1-10:

“10!”

Demon and vessel are flattened up against a wall and around a corner, golden eyes flicking back and forth in a panic. 

How had he known?? It was like the little Fire ghoul had been sitting outside waiting on him. 

That was it, wasn’t it? He was being watched? Or perhaps- 

No.

It was the text messages. That had to have been it; he’d tone switched in the middle of a conversation with the wretched little twink. Little brat must have caught on and come looking. 

There was certainly something off about this particular Fire ghoul, something predatory that lurked beneath, like looking into deep waters at night. You couldn’t see them but they could see you. 

Malfrit could hear the light scraping of claws on the stone and the sounds were getting closer. Fuck, the ghoul was enjoying this wasn’t he?? Of course he was, there wasn’t any doubt there. 

He had to get out of there, had to flee, retreat. If they could circle around they might be able to make it back to their room... 

But the ghoul had access there too. Why did his vessel have to be a sunny, welcoming door mat?!  

Outside wasn’t an option, too much open space. Where could they go but the ghoul couldn’t?

"Ash! Lucifer, yes, please! What in Hellfire are these things and why are they everywhere?! Bugs are meant to live outside." Khaos tossed Ash the several magazines he'd been debating about crushing the offending arachnid with, and promptly ran for cover behind the worn out sofa of the lower ghouls common room. "I tried to push it out of my nest and it flailed its front arms... Legs... Whatevers at me! It's got more eyes than a higher demon!"