"AIN'T IT DEAD YET"

01: Anger.
02: The Choke.
03: Addiction.
04: Assimilate.
05: First Aid.
06: Dig It.
07: One Time One Place *
08: deep down Trauma Hounds.
09: Chainsaw.
10: Brap.
11: Smothered Hope.

* Incorrectly listed as Gods Gift (Maggot)
The "1997" CD pressing is corrected
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CD "1991" Nettwerk/Capitol/EMI W2-30061 CA.
CD "1997" Nettwerk W2-30061 US.

Recorded live by Ric Arboit @ the Toronto Concert Hall, June 1st. "87".
Mixed by David Ogilvie.

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"Anger".

Anger thought so. No thought. Touched inside. Crazy "disembodied gutteral noise need not make sense"

Torment, a stench. One side, inside. No doubt, lost count. Brutalize the half red eyes. Decide, which side, whose side. You're in the middle of the fire. A scythe and smock is sharp, so sharp. No conscience, such confidence. A crooked ear, so insincere. A glue on smile, your social style. Tyrants rule is such a fool. Superior, good advice, it's so nice (from you) Arguments, so hideous. They're heaven sent, you can't repent. Words like ice, cut and slice. Announce my demise. Christ why did you die? No conscience, such confidence. A crooked ear, so insincere. A glue on smile, your social style. Tyrants rule is such a fool. Superior, good advice. Blood red and arguments. Heaven sent, torment, my stench. Putrefy, putrefy. Wise, so wise. You're not so wise. Shadow, shadow, shadow, shadow, why?

Desperate, deranged, talking in my sleep again. Eyes twitch, retain. A sentimental something... Looked, lorn and we burned and burned. I was a cinder, body soul in my dreams... Breakdown amidst the mixtures, avoid addictive plea. Responding disillusion, encrusted cruelty. Describe why nails enclose me, eating so evenly. There exists a lot of reasons to support fatality. Abstience, possessed. Hardly what you think. It is, hearts beat, positive, provided there's progress. Ignorance does insist 0f the right coffin. Took some food offered me, can't see myself, drank the wine. Wished the feverish burst of terror... Breakdown amidst the mixtures, avoid addictive plea. Insist that nothing happened, chilled bloodless fatigue. Recharge with bitterness, fanatics beckoning. Mistook a look impassioned, absorbed with clarity. Consciousness drifts away, discarded memory, packaged shelf life bad display. Breakdown amidst the mixtures, avoid addictive plea. Excessive near romances, comfort is treachery. So pound the nails in tight, eyes screaming out of sight. Against the grain like curtain, Unbearably alive...

Oil removed, Shred and tear. Radiation vapor, Its the fear. So unclear, Man in motion going nowhere. In our homes, Stuck in the face, spread the word to the populace. Yellow journal, yellow journal, Set the pace, Feel the rage. Manifestations of a sort so insidious, Off the point. Simple solution, Never confusion. Sport a gun, Kill a cop, Crazy world of weary thought. So receive me, Had enough. Lock me up, lock me up... "Rot and Assimilate" "So hot to Annihilate" Deviation, Toxic mess, prolonged existence. Innocence is he who speaks isn't weak, Wheelchair virtue so to speak. Bubonic plague, The truth of aids, Immunity avoid decay. In the trench of pestilence, The bible screams announce your faith. Mutterings of death to bring, Suffocate a newborn thing. Degradation of an age, Venereal it's all sensation. Protect, Design the moral plan. Infallible as propaganda, Completely black with no steps back... "Hot to Assimilate" "We'll Rot or Annihilate" Agony profusely stains the inner thinking of the brain, Accusations, Clanking chains, Experiments with the groans of pains. All prefer, No one blames the terror in an animal's screams, Encages our future... ~The Answers Insane~

Those fortunate risk fate to alleviate, A fear from within, clawing to trust someone. Monogamy sits uneasily. Ice that don't heat, freeze, howl hollow howl. In vast space, all light displaced, we can kill desire. Albatross worn, subvert to twist and old poem. Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick. Altruistically we've come a long way, man and woman raping from the earth, worming what it's worth. Right wing ricochet, displays the evolution of decay. Just go away. Infant, hospital, winged protection. Infected the new born dreams. A life that cannot be. Intuitive grease paint, drooling to relate. All of lifes mistakes hitting in the face. Orchard, putrid smile. Head of state, state, headless states of being. As right up against what's wrong. The disease believes, to push away normality. Alone with virtue, what's there left to do. A virus threads poetry, written time dogmatically. Lifes plague, The first aid. Acquired deficiency, spreading it aimlessly. Have heart, crash course, caustic dripping, gins the reaper. Body count intensify. Getting weaker, moisten the soul away. clouded and vague, throw free love to history. Masters of nothing, living's now a precious aim.

Love cannot attach yourself to binding openness. Rot in silence to advise life the pointed hand. Indiference and to loathe each others needs, dressen up with false kindness create empathy. Hungry love, the name of your game. Feelings, feeling sorry that I ever came. Don't say sweet nothing, culprit nothing, illogical pull the chord choice of politics, Verifies the life experience. Morticioner medicine belong until the end, bringing hope is just the point, extend eternity. Execute economic slave, Fill it unearthly remains. Freedom as an offering. Ask again. Flesh and bone, touch yourself, ancient monuments. Unsurpassed, unsaid for us, unheard violence. Departure from a privelege, bring it up, planes arrive, value ecstacy. Hungry love, the name of your game. Feelings, feeling sorry that I ever came. Sugar and water it's all to taste sweet nothings. Execute economic slave, fill it unearthly remains. Freedom as an offering, ask again. Boils with heretic vomit, keep it out, razor edge. Beggers crowd the brain, gets no better, ever retaliates regrudgingly. Besides what it seems, hero claim hypothesis. Bitter carnal grin. Love the name of your game. Feelings, feeling sorry that I ever came. Power killing gone on. Execute economic slave, fill its unearthly remains. Freedom as an offering. Ask again, ask again, ask again.

In the rain, collapse, cross out which way we'll go... The ever last, while the wind attacks the past. Truth and times so shallow, develop an attitude. More time decay, lapse in fortify the self cutter, inbred and forever more. Faith bleeding eyes conjure pain, distant, so distant. Blood life take away, Cold the war fast forward, owning self-destruction. And all achieve, a missile tests, mortifying flash huddles 'round the radio. And tube console, to control. Lives are the arm alive, saw the arm. Levels of toxic waste, disgrace, intolerant. All that's been done, built up for a future race, a race that's never won. Faith from god, meet the maker's face. Distant book in time, forever hate that's mine. Blown fuse shortens with man's a mad progression, decipher what's relative. Legal beaurocrat, push us with a tender finger whose politics are those with an X. Man overcame, further as you left him blind. Two gaping holes, undriven carnivore. Nature's regret of all things brutalised. And can it be that need no. On our way. Third world, make peace, visionary... That's all there is in a gleam halo, all jaded weakness, corruption runs harmonious. Begin by extremes, doorway, extinction, resist, repression is based on god. For a length of time, full of elemental powers. Inbred and no brilliance, no fortune could buy this power.

Injured plea, crushed destiny. Deep down trauma hounds run to corrode. Integrity, whatever matters and it would. They fail to see, they make believe reality. Helpless deaths ignored to be judged as juvenile. Head caves in, growing pains, no time remains for fantasy. Tyranny exists, shrink beneath the ingrown throns. Forced to accept, pledge allegiance to a flag. Tested to forget you must resist. They want you dead! Feels emptiness, eternity. Keeps swallowing digested benefactors whose silence deafens anything. All of whom decease and miss to pierce a point. Objects and lessons, to realise it's not the way. What's the point of giving up, leaving won't change anything. Political resentment, to push away all growth within puzzles me. Offers soul to nothing, the message screams its purity. That those with no rights display the right to have no life. Do have respect. They must accept a world committing suicide. Do you respect the world?? Committing suicide?.

Forlorn lists true contempt, destruct dripping red. Is it time to come clean?? Wash away everything! Hold the frame, still life focus, ones intent to not be noticed. Lost in lies, graceful charms, losing touch with everyone! Management, terms and conditions. Waiting for own in addition. Contract is raised! "The World's Greatest Mortuary" Self destruct mechanism, introvert, overturn, assassination. Make from steel ugly weapon. Killers instinct from man to trigger. Peaceful time, direct potential. Living through ones own dementia. Come on hold arms, dissect, division. Caress, duress, invite delusion. Back, moving through the keyhole. Trust in keeping a value judgement. Overthrown, like a somnamulist. Twisting and chruning in retrospect. Management, inedible benign applicants crime. "To Everlasting Eternal Peace"...

. . . ."Instrumental". . . .

Withered rope you hang, what's empty can't remain. To put it simply, in time, cry the hollow words, to sing with false disguise. Smothered hope, flight from sorrow for a new divine tomorrow. I just don't want to know anymore. Life shifts up and down, everybody knows it's wrong. Why don't you care? Life, shifts, up, down, wrong. Now do it seem fair? It's not in the rhyme or reason, so it goes with every season. Crawl to top, fall through bottom. First hand love is really rotten. Slice of life, find what's plenty. Inch towards a sanctuary. Light with me inside the womb. I know everyone, everybody knows it's me. It's my voice, my voice cries out obscenity. Sightless eye, regard my past, sometimes it should. I just don't want to know anymore. Life shifts up and down, everybody knows it's wrong. Why don't you care? Life, shifts, up, down, wrong... Smothered Hope.

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