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AUTOPSY LYRICS
"Retribution for the Dead" (1991 EP)
1. Retribution for the Dead
2. Destined to Fester
3. In the Grip of Winter
1. Retribution for the Dead
2. Destined to Fester
Knee deep in sewage
Maggots burrowing thru my face
Blinded by disease
Waiting for my living death to end
Slicing teeth
Infectious chewing at my skin
My blood is clotted with pus
The maddening shrill cries
Of rabid vermin never stop
I pick away
At my mouldering flesh
Insanity has left my mind
A tortured mess
Face chewed to bits
On my body they feast
Swimming in the rancid sewage
Spreading their disease
3. In the Grip of Winter
Lost in the white
Nothing in sight
Stumbling thru the snow and ice
Blinded by forces you can't control
Just to stay alive your only goal
Caught within the grip of winter
Hyperboric nightmare reigns
A arctic hysteria sets in
Body goes numb as your brain
Legs go numb
Panic strikes
So you then light a fire
Put your legs in the flames
Hoping for a rush of pain
Flesh burns right to the core
Spits blood from every pore
Smell your skin peel away
For your life a small price to pay
Running in searing pain
Rational thoughts
Are quickly slain
Take in your last cold breath
As you fall to your backsnapping death
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