Is This Hell?

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Release Date   July 26, 2011
Catalog Number   TRC018

Four loathsome odes to mankind’s hellish existence.

Formats

Black 7″ Vinyl QTY: 500 — SOLD OUT
Digital

Track Listing & Clips

1. Is This Hell?
[toggle Title=”Lyrics”]I fall out of bed
Tear my face on the floor
Gals with the wings of birds
Scratching holes in the wall

Is this Hell? Is this Hell?

What am I gonna do?
I think my ankles are broke
When I try to stand
I see the bones poking out

Is this Hell? Is this Hell?

Is this…
Hello Death here I am
Come slay me, come slay me
There’s no one in this town
Would save me, would save me
Tonight

Shards of glass in my hands
I press ’em into my palm
When the blood starts to flow
I hold it in with my thumb

Is this Hell? Is this Hell?

Rats fall onto my head
From a hole in the roof
I’ve been wondering so long
I guess I am not death proof

Is this Hell? Is this Hell?

Is this…
Hello Death here I am
Come slay me, come slay me
There’s no one in this town
Would save me, would save me
Tonight[/toggle]

2. Move On Maggot
[toggle Title=”Lyrics”]One, two, three, four
Move on, move on, move on maggot
Move on, move on, move on maggot

Keep on walking, nothing here to see
Nothing here to see but me
My heart is hanging down
Heart is hanging down
Hanging down to my knee

Everybody lives, everybody lives
Everybody lives for money
When I send ’em to their graves
Jesus thinks it’s funny

Move on, move on, move on maggot
Move on, move on, move on maggot
Move on
Maggot, maggot

Hey pretty gal, pretty pretty gal
Won’t you be my darlin’?
Carve the flesh off these bones
Look at me I’m starving

Move on, move on, move on maggot
Move on, move on, move on maggot
Move on
Maggot, maggot
Move on
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3. Hauntings
[toggle Title=”Lyrics”]Hauntings, hauntings, hauntings
When will we wake
From this terrible dream?
My ears are weary
From the tormented screams
They’re always there
They’re always near

Hauntings, hauntings, hauntings

The barricades of blood
Are twenty feet high
We’re the final victims
Of a human genocide
They’re always here
They’re always near

Hauntings, hauntings, hauntings

The sun has set and
It will never rise again
Upon these leaves and
Bones and shattered skeltons
Farewell, farewell

Hauntings, hauntings, hauntings
Hauntings[/toggle]

4. Forever Poor
[toggle Title=”Lyrics”]I’m gonna be forever poor
I’m gonna have nothing at all
They keep us weak
They keep us dumb
We stay in line and we conform
Oh wealth is death and greed is endless
We poor folks gotta rise up and end this
I’m talking guns I’m talking knives
I’m talking unforgivable crimes
If we stay meek the end will come
Our ghosts will burn up
In the motherfucking sun
Oh wealth is death and greed is endless
We poor folks gotta rise up and end this
Illuminati, Reptilian
Illuminati, Reptilian
Well here we come
They’ve had their chance now its our turn
To cleanse the soil
It all must burn, burn, burn
Then we’ll go back to how it was
When man and beast suffered as one
Oh wealth is death and greed is endless
We poor folks gotta rise up and end this
Illuminati, Reptilian
Illuminati, Reptilian
Well here we come
We’re motherfucking coming[/toggle]