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In This Home

from Ghoul by Wailing Whales

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Take all the antiques from my home cause they’re shuttering and moving on their own. At night they wail like a tempest gale, and I can barely contain my fear, so take all the antiques from my home. At night I see some shadow hauntingly lapse like a memory, or a visionary glimpse over the sea, and it’s killing me.
Close all the windows in my home so I will make no mistake those movements are on their own. That passing touch, that shivering lust at knowing something else is living with me in this home.
Just when I get to sleep that's when I hear those footsteps start to creep, and as the hair rises up on my arm; I cannot move for fear that it means harm. I don’t think I’ve done any wrong, but this lingering sense death won’t be long is starting to affect me.
Why does this spirit haunt me?
I swear since she passed I’ve lived alone, but now I hear her voice seep from the phone.
So pour that gasoline onto my home, if it won’t let me be, then I’ll just roam. I’d rather live with nothing than to see this drive me mad, so pour that gasoline onto my home.

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from Ghoul, released February 13, 2014

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Philip Hirzel Ohio

Philip Hirzel is a composer and musician, camped around Ohio. He is working on it.

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