This pain so inconceivable, the amount of blood On the floor is unbelievable Destined to die I play the game of hope while my intestines Swing like jump rope Splashing the plasma, circling vultures inhaling miasma
Forget the life I hated, shan't be resuscitated Inflated and bloating pieces in pools of disease and floating
This sea of muck like standing water Waiting for my slaughter Putrescence now suffocating the last breath of life I'm hating
Life is a nightmare I live a lifemare Begging for mercy - Do not resuscitate
The piles are steaming, the floor beneath My feet apparently is bleeding My wounds still seeping
Blood on flesh undressed, possessed- Having sex with the excess
My temple stuck to the floor - at one with the gore This desire - inherent, suicidal and disparaged Cannot be blamed I suffered this bullshit life - threatened with helter skelter Felt the damning hand of man and Suffered underneath its shelter
Forget the life I hated, shan't be resuscitated Ablated, serrated pieces of a life so over-rated
This heap of garbage called a body, like a landflill - rotting Pure hate is now strangulating this last breath of life I'm waiting for this life to end I'm waiting for the end to begin I'm waiting for you people to die I'm waiting for the end of the line
Life is a nightmare Begging for mercy - Do not resuscitate I live a lifemare Begging for release - Do not resuscitateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
