Story Behind the Song
Arriving at a murder scene just moments after it occured. It is astonishing and horrifying at the site of what has happened. It is a mystery of how the murder happened. The room is just covered with what was once a human being, and now has to be scraped off the ceiling.
Recorded June 29, 2002
Lyrics
The walls are bleeding
Remember the screaming
Charred, carved up innards
Splattered on the walls, still writhing and pulsing
Victim of this brutal attack
Stuck to the ceiling in a collage of death
Broken ribcage stuck in the drywall
With liver impaled and squirting bile
Blackened, steaming intestines wrapped around the ceiling fan
Dangling down to the floor
In a pile of shit, blood, and gore
Infectious stench
Infectious stench penetration
Reeking, burning the lungs
Inducing mass halucinations
Nostrils flared in amazement, aroma of death
A smell so foul secretes sweat of blood
The walls are bleeding
Remember the screaming
Charred, carved up innards
Splattered on the walls, still writhing and pulsing
Boiling mass, popping blistering pain
No one can understand what has happened this day
Mop the floor with the bits of skull
Scraped off the ceiling, burnt tortured soul
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