Southern Humidity

Dying flesh on concrete
Another carcass rotting away
Swallowed up by gossamer webs
The maggot coils speed up decay

That's where I'll find myself in the morning
That's where you'll find me when I'm dead
I lose myself in disordered desolation
I lose myself to [?]

Vultures pick at my organs
I feel no pain as my consciousness dies
It's that southern humidity
Cooking me up on the southern skies

That's where I'll find myself in the morning
That's where you'll find me when I'm dead
I losе myself in disordered dеsolation
I lose myself 'til there's nothing left