Rothenberg - Shreddy Krueger

He’s just a simple man

Unlike anybody else

He loves the smell of burning flesh

He loves the scent of hell

You can see the flames above the palms, they light up the sky

They anger the horizon

He’s living off machines

And he’s slowing his breathing still

Sewn in gauze

He won’t, he won’t know what it’s like to feel lost

Leave your flesh behind, my son, my son

You’ll simply have to burn

Oh, but drowning’s far too sweet

Feel the hate in heat

But gasoline is cheap

We’ll do it while you sleep, while you sleep

He’s living off machines

And he’s slowing his breathing still

Sewn in gauze

He won’t, he won’t know what it’s like to feel lost

Leave your flesh behind, my son, my son

Your marbled skin parades his sin

And if you survive, you’ll feel so alive

You’ll feel so alive

His marbled skin parades his sin

And if you survive, you’ll feel so alive

And he’s slowing his breathing still

Sewn in gauze

He won’t, he won’t know what it’s like to feel lost

Leave your flesh behind, my son, my son

He’s living off machines

And he’s slowing his breathing still

Sewn in gauze, my son, my son

My son, my son

You’ll simply have to burn