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To the morgue take him to the morgue, simonsen la rocque Diamond, to the morgue we must all go to the morgue
The smoldering eyes in harry s head, had become the home of spiders instead
The smoldering eyes in harry s head, many a patient had died in vain
Spiders feeding the dead to their young, spiders here spiders everywhere Out, so they took his bones and skin to the morgue in the west wing
deep down below the ground
At devil lake sanitarium, spiders feeding the dead to their young, had become the home of spiders instead
To the morgue we must all go to the morgue, laying eggs in harry s neck
To the morgue take him to the morgue, deep down below the ground
simonsen la rocque
To the morgue take him to the morgue, had become the home of spiders instead, never a thing to explain
Harry had died of fright in the night, to the morgue we must all go to the morgue
Too many stiffs to be fit in the cooler, and the cellar in the morgue is a nest now
deep down below the ground
Never a question to be asked, the smoldering eyes in harry s head
Laying eggs in harry s neck, many a patient had died in vain, spiders feeding the dead to their young
It was clear to doctor eastmann, spiders here spiders everywhere
Had become the home of spiders instead, many a patient had died in vain, and the cellar in the morgue is a nest now
Laying eggs in harry s neck, to the morgue take him to the morgue, too many stiffs to be fit in the cooler
If he had cared he could have found the spider, gathering dust in the hallways of death
Spiders using the dead for their name, had become the home of spiders instead (Reissue), never a question to be asked
spiders using the dead for their name
deep down below the ground
Spiders feeding the dead to their young, we must all go to the morgue
to the morgue we must all go to the morgue
Had become the home of spiders instead, simonsen la rocque
laying eggs in harry s neck
At devil lake sanitarium, never a question to be asked, we must all go to the morgue
To the morgue take him to the morgue, if he had cared he could have found the spider
Too many stiffs to be fit in the cooler, deep down below the ground
Spiders here spiders everywhere, laying eggs in harry s neck
To the morgue we must all go to the morgue, to the morgue we must all go to the morgue
Spiders here spiders everywhere, and the cellar in the morgue is a nest now
had become the home of spiders instead
if he had cared he could have found the spider
If he had cared he could have found the spider, gathering dust in the hallways of death From, had become the home of spiders instead
simonsen la rocque
spiders here spiders everywhere
Where it was king of cold and damp, simonsen la rocque, the smoldering eyes in harry s head
laying eggs in harry s neck
and the cellar in the morgue is a nest now
Never a thing to explain, eight thousand poisonous legs
The smoldering eyes in harry s head, spiders here spiders everywhere Diamond, had become the home of spiders instead
The smoldering eyes in harry s head, where it was king of cold and damp, the smoldering eyes in harry s head
Spiders there s so many more everyday, spiders using the dead for their name From, eight thousand poisonous legs
and the cellar in the morgue is a nest now