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WINDHAM HELL LYRICS
"South Facing Epitaph" (1994)
1. God Swallow
2. Paste Human
3. Garmonbozia
4. Faces of Carnage
5. Terror Soak
6. Human Foot
7. Tomorrow You're Going to Die
8. I Remember Drooling
9. Exsiccation
10. Wrapped in Plastique
11. Post
1. God Swallow
God swallow
Consumed hollow
Tablature of living decay
Landflesh
Your humaness is felt
Resting in my effort
2. Paste Human
Human columns
Hardened into stone
in loving memory...
Cleaned and inscripted
A linear aesthetic epitaph
Lying in my arl
Your requiem's complete
Singing wall of death
Crawling on remains
A lachrymator (of joy)
Cold stiffens the joints
Hard like a mortician
Coroner of hate
(Unclip bolt under roof
to eliminate any rope drag)
Beautifully brutal
Tattoeed in the book
Emotionally historic
Cadavericly classic
An ecstaserial grave display
3. Garmonbozia
4. Faces of Carnage
"Take my hand
It's borrowed
Take my arms
They're on loan"
The green chair melts the post
And all who stand near the flames
Suffer immense joy
Under the ceiling fan
"Take it all
I don't care
I'll just sit
In the chair
Burning wood next to
The black post where it grew"
Looking down it's knee deep
(The) crimson flow starts to seep
"I am dead
Just like you
So don't tell
Me what to do"
The smoke clears above the post
(And) the body falls into the hole
In the green chair sits death
5. Terror Soak
6. Human Foot
7. Tomorrow You're Going to Die
"You know, if I say to you, 'Tommorow, we're going on a picnic,' you're not going to be afraid because you know what that is, you know what 'picnic' is. But if I say to you, 'Tommorow, you're going to die,' that's a little bit scarier because you don't know what that is. And not many people come back to tell about it."
8. I Remember Drooling
9. Exsiccation
The secret is after post
Hot water, Harold
10. Wrapped in Plastique
Life, my life
Wrapped in plastique
Wrapped in plastique
Kissed by nothing
Mind, your mind
(The) laugh, (the) smile
Hands touch
Death is pure
11. Post
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