Uncle Mother's

Protomartyr

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    This is an old folks party
    This is an old folks party

    Welcome
    To Uncle Mother's
    Leave your children
    In the car

    The procedure
    In the kitchen
    Will remove your
    Inmost light
    Right!

    Though there's smiles there
    On placid faces
    Something evil
    Is thinking the dark

    Here! It's cold by law

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    Old folks party
    Old folks party
    Mind the decor
    Mind the decor

    Take care
    Take care
    Mind the decor

    What you are handed
    Will consume you
    What you are handed
    Swallow on the spot

    You're welcome
    To enter
    But if I was you
    I would not

    Here! It's cold by law

    So welcome
    To Uncle Mother's
    Are your children
    Still in the car?

    The dogs here
    They are singing
    What they're singing
    Is quite bizarre

    The horizon opens up and what do I see?
    There's something in the center that is calling out
    Calling out to me
    And the things that've been apported
    Look like organs all diseased

    And the Sun the Sun the Sun the Sun
    Will never shine again

    Song details

    Composition: Joseph Casey, Gregory Joseph Ahee, Scott Warner Davidson, and Alexander John Leonard

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