The Casket of Roderick Usher Songtext
von Finch

Human flesh...
Open earth...

Prepare your burial, burial, BURIAL!
PREPARE YOUR BURIAL, BURIAL, BURIAL!

THIS BODY COLD AND CONTAGIOUS.
THIS BODY COLD AND CONTAGIOUS.
THIS BODY COLD AND CONTAGIOUS.
THIS BODY COLD AND CONTAGIOUS.
THIS BODY COLD AND CONTAGIOUS.
THIS BODY COLD AND CONTAGIOUS.
THIS BODY COLD AND CONTAGIOUS.

Buried with your face down,
You scream without sound.
BROKEN BONES WON′T HEAL YOU!
Sympathy TURNS TO...


LAUGHTER!
(So prick your fingers and bleed, give the poison to me.)
LAUGHTER!
(So prick your fingers and bleed, give the poison to me.)
LAUGHTER!
(So prick your fingers and bleed, give the poison to me.)
LAUGHTER!
(So prick your fingers and bleed, give the poison to me!)

Unearthed hands of SOLITUDE,
All over me!
Torn apart by this cold self incision!
So let it bleed!

Prepare your...
Prepare your burial! (BEWARE!)
Prepare your burial! (BEWARE!)
Prepare...

PREPARE YOUR BURIAL, BURIAL, BURIAL!
PREPARE YOUR BURIAL, BURIAL, BURIAL!

THIS BODY COLD AND CONTAGIOUS.
THIS BODY COLD AND CONTAGIOUS.
THIS BODY COLD AND CONTAGIOUS.
This body cold and contagious!