Uploaded June 2026 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
Nothing covers up the sound of cabin-basement screams like a quick improv unplugged session. Did I say screams? I meant happy-fun-time-laughter. As always, thanks to Gloom 237. You can find more of her magic stuffs all over the place at gloomdarkheart.com and @gloom.darkheart
Want to play along? Find the guitar tabs over on the page of our new site @ gloomtheory.com/music/OneByOne#tabs
Releases midnight 5th June, your local time! Listen on your favourite platforms, including
Spotify: https://blake.so/onebyonecabinspotify
Apple: https://blake.so/onebyonecabinitunes
Amazon: https://blake.so/onebyonecabinamazon
YouTube music: https://blake.so/onebyonecabinyoutube
Bass & Electric Guitar: Blake Robinson,
Vocals & Accompaniment: Blake Robinson, Gloom Darkheart,
Lyrics:
Oh one by one, they all will tumble down
Drop without a sound, six feet underground.
Oh one by one they bleed a pretty shade,
The red's never the same, pumped through artery or vein,
From blade to pill, or rope around the neck.
It's a thrill they never will forget.
From blade to dirt, it happens so damn quick,
and nothing does the trick like murdering for kicks.
So show me how you bleed (won't you show me how you bleed).
Oh close your eyes and let me hear you as you scream.
The last breath that you have, before the final stab,
is knocking at your door...
and I want more!
Oh one by one they all will hear the sound
of being drowned... while tied up, gagged and bound.
Oh one by one it hits them in the gut,
another couple slugs, then toss 'em in the rug.
A bag, a box or maybe in a cake,
It's a choice they never get to make
From bag to dirt, it happens so damn quick,
Oh nothing does the trick like murdering for kicks.
So show me how you bleed (won't you show me how you bleed).
Oh close your eyes and let me hear you as you breathe.
The last breath that you have, before the final stab,
Is knocking at your door with open arms.
So show me how you bleeeeeed (oh just show me how you bleed).
Oh close your eyes and let me hear you as you breathe.
The last breath that you have, before the final stab,
is knocking at your door...
and I need a little more!
Yeah I need a little more!
Oh lemme have one more
I gotta have one mooooooore yeah!
0:00 Intro
0:19 Gloom Verse
0:52 Chorus
1:09 Blake Verse
1:42 Chorus
2:16 Outro
Nothing covers up the sound of cabin-basement screams like a quick improv unplugged session. Did I say screams? I meant happy-fun-time-laughter. As always, thanks to Gloom 237. You can find more of her magic stuffs all over the place at gloomdarkheart.com and @gloom.darkheart
Want to play along? Find the guitar tabs over on the page of our new site @ gloomtheory.com/music/OneByOne#tabs
Releases midnight 5th June, your local time! Listen on your favourite platforms, including
Spotify: https://blake.so/onebyonecabinspotify
Apple: https://blake.so/onebyonecabinitunes
Amazon: https://blake.so/onebyonecabinamazon
YouTube music: https://blake.so/onebyonecabinyoutube
Bass & Electric Guitar: Blake Robinson,
Vocals & Accompaniment: Blake Robinson, Gloom Darkheart,
Lyrics:
Oh one by one, they all will tumble down
Drop without a sound, six feet underground.
Oh one by one they bleed a pretty shade,
The red's never the same, pumped through artery or vein,
From blade to pill, or rope around the neck.
It's a thrill they never will forget.
From blade to dirt, it happens so damn quick,
and nothing does the trick like murdering for kicks.
So show me how you bleed (won't you show me how you bleed).
Oh close your eyes and let me hear you as you scream.
The last breath that you have, before the final stab,
is knocking at your door...
and I want more!
Oh one by one they all will hear the sound
of being drowned... while tied up, gagged and bound.
Oh one by one it hits them in the gut,
another couple slugs, then toss 'em in the rug.
A bag, a box or maybe in a cake,
It's a choice they never get to make
From bag to dirt, it happens so damn quick,
Oh nothing does the trick like murdering for kicks.
So show me how you bleed (won't you show me how you bleed).
Oh close your eyes and let me hear you as you breathe.
The last breath that you have, before the final stab,
Is knocking at your door with open arms.
So show me how you bleeeeeed (oh just show me how you bleed).
Oh close your eyes and let me hear you as you breathe.
The last breath that you have, before the final stab,
is knocking at your door...
and I need a little more!
Yeah I need a little more!
Oh lemme have one more
I gotta have one mooooooore yeah!
0:00 Intro
0:19 Gloom Verse
0:52 Chorus
1:09 Blake Verse
1:42 Chorus
2:16 Outro
