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I Has it been... today for too long? Was the devil in the details all along? Slither from the womb yet again Am I falling... as flowers do? From the grace I have found on this pew? I wonder if the devil is in the details Where he's eating his liver and lungs and tail. II I recall a book so small that I found at the bottom of the well And I keep this book where I sleep beneath the floors of my feet There seems to be a cure on this page Darling, close my eyes I'm falling faster than flowers do Break my fall and save my life I'll close my eyes from the blinding light As I recite from the demons book Once again III This is a call to prayer This is a call to prayer This is a call to prayer This is a call to prayer This is a call to prayer for This is a call to prayer for This is a call to prayer for This is a call to prayer for you IV Did you hear my screams of mercy? I'm right here. I can't see you. Do you know how long I've waited? Can you feel my thrist? Haunting in misery I've waited for you Stalking the ceiling A ghost out of view V Soon he will feel my grasp With these ghostly hands I'll choke and dismember his... Oh, my love must you talk like that Don't you know that revenge is for the dogs and fools Dogs and fools Soon Soon he will know How it feels to go below And taste the undertow Taste it just like me You're so far away Come closer so I can see your... Oh, my love must you talk like that Don't you know that eager love is for the dogs and fools Dogs and fools Soon Soon he will know How it feels to go below And taste the undertow Taste it just like me VI Lately, I've been dreaming of two Curious creatures with sinister features Sleeping inside of a tomb Do you think it's strange? Do you feel the same? Lately, I’ve been growing askew Evil contortions and wicked distortions I've tried to keep myself out of view Do you think it's strange? Do you feel the same? Do you feel? VII (instrumental) VIII I've been dreaming of death again Knocking on my door Whispers of a ghoulish voice beneath this wooden floor Did you feel the same? Are you feeling strange? Haunta'cellphilia has slowly taken form Do you feel strange? Do you feel the same? IX Running in the dark from those stains that curse my sheets Where I laid and he stayed night after night X I've been dreaming of death again And his blood on the floor Whispers of a ghoulish voice beneath this wooden floor Did you feel the same? Are you feeling strange? Haunta'cellophilia will take you from this form Do you feel? Count all the days Count them all

Death On Sisyphus Mountain One by one They come to eat the sun For no particular reason Swallow it crumb by crumb I will run as far as I can Until my blood turn to sand And all that I see isn't misery Tripping on my legs again I am crippled by the faith of a means to an end Falling faster than I can tell Fading into the ground Relish me, Relish me, Relish me Relish in the impossibilities You don’t need your eyes to see You don’t need your tongues to speak I will run as far as I can Until my blood turn to sand And all that I know slips through the low Tripping on my legs again I am crippled by the faith of a means to an end Falling faster than I can tell Fading into the ground All we are is all we are