These sores remain within me and as they congregate like leeches on my skin - I try to shed I scratch myself til I bleed - I deserve it! Nausea creeps up on me in times when my head should be clear - the stench of sickness stains my face It can't be real - for God's sake help me! Inside I'm dying All this time, when I was sick, and you knew
This condition is the only one appropriate for me I'm the only one that suffers at my own hands, I'm unconcious, unconcious - but... Aaargh, now inside I'm dying All this time, when I was sick, and you knew
Just looked upon with caution, I'm a freak that feigns for sympathy - It's JUST the pain is real I see the wounds fester - why can't you see? Inside I'm dying All this time, when I was sick, and you knew
This condition is the only one appropriate for me I'm the only one that suffers at my own hands, I'm unconcious, unconcious - but... Aaargh, now inside I'm dying All this time, when I was sick, and you knew
Inside I'm dying, dying All this time, when I was sick, you knew!
It's me who suffers It's me who suffers
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