Cold Day In Hell

<br>{J.G. Thirwell)<br>If Moses had heard about this one there would`ve been another commandment:<br>"Thou shalt not slaver on thine cadaver whilst all thine fat is in the fire"<br>This isn`t the melody that lingers on, it`s the malady that malingers on<br>There`s the Devil to pay - he can keep the change - I can`t stand the thought<br>of another cold day...<br>I AIN`T GOT A CHINAMAN`S CHANCE IN LIMBO<br>Mass breathing, mass seething, mass bleeding, mass seeding, mass debating<br>Mass existence is the cause of my problems, gotta choose between suicide<br>and genoicide<br>I`ve been impaled by the sins of World Ware Two<br>Can`t sleep for the skins of six million jews<br>I`d join the Ku Klux Klan just to get the uniform - or a good night`s sleep<br>ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE<br>The jig is up - My fate is sealed<br>I`m stood at the gallows again<br>The inscription on my tombstone reads "WISH YOU WERE HERE"<br>The tearing of my FLESH - The thud of my CARCASS<br>The rhythmic crunch of bone<br>Crucifixion is my addiction...<br>I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL<br>When it`s one man against the world, I shouldn`t have so much time to complain<br>I found there was a hole in my spiritual parachute after I jumped from the<br>astral plain<br>No escape from four stone slimy walls I built up while trying to knock them<br>down<br>DEATH warrant DEATH wwatch DEATH rattle DEATH`S door - ain`t I died enough<br>before?<br>Deliver me from this treachery... Deliver me from this AGONY<br>Stop trying to make a man of me... I ain`t got the raw materials, see?<br>I`m a killer with a label and a blueprint of Babel and all of my DEATH cards<br>are on the table<br>I met my maker and I don`t like what I see... Medusa is fondling me<br>Blut und Boten are strictly verboten, it`s a classic case of mort subite<br>But what I thought was the quickest solution turned out to be satanic destiny<br>ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE<br>The jig is up - my fate is sealed<br>I`m stood on the gallows again<br>The inscription on my tombstone reads "WISH YOU WERE HERE"<br>I DIED EVERY NIGHT FOR A THOUSAND YEARS<br>The tearing of my FLESH - the thud of my CARCASS<br>THE RHYTHMIC CRUNCH OF BONE<br>Crucifixion is my addiction...<br>I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL<br>I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL<br>I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL<br>I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL