Waxwork (Explicit)-Exhumed

Waxwork (Explicit)

歌手:Exhumed

时间:2003-07-23

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Waxwork (Explicit) - Exhumed

In my waxen world time stands still

Forever frozen like flies trapped in amber

One moment preserved just ere the kill

Gruesome atrocities transfixed in horror's chamber

Poetry without motion figures stranded midstream

Waxen players in this dark drama of the macabre

Mouths agape with terror but breathless to scream

No death rattle heard nor parting sors

Through my morbid art

Truly alive from the start

Follow your gaze as you gawk

In their shadow you walk

Cadavers molded in wax as their lives buried away

More preening puppets to perform in the scenes that I play

Features cast in the moment of dying preserved

How they screamed as they met with their fates well deserved

Wax work

Recreating the horror of the moment of death

My models serve their purpose quite well

Embalm their bodies in wax capture their dying breath

Drain the fluids to stave off the smell

Dolls that dance to their own funeral dirge

They play out their death scenes interminably

As prized their exhibits in my dark reserve

They unfold their secrets only to me

Life their death's decree

They surrendered to me

Look unflinchingly at death

Or turn away fast

Skin blistered and softened and sealed away

Another preserved puppet to prance that I play

The fear ensnared in their captive countenances I've trapped

Mummified and memorialised in wax well woven and wrapped

Wax work

Sit still in your place at the end of the blade

By my design death's hand find you just out of reach

Another player in this deathly silent world that I have made

Devoid of sound fury or motion sense movement or speech

Awaiting a terminus that never will come

You're a marionette bound by my strings

Trussed in this tomb of wax your time here is not done

Time does not quite end all things

This is my life's work this still silent place

In a cold waxen face

Whatever you do

It sees back into you too so

Scalded washed life away

Wax covered my still screaming prey

Another piece for my prizing recast in my mold

Features harden and set as the grows stiff and cold

Wax work

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