This virus possesses your thoughts and poisons your mind
Tearing through your thick skull, Aiming for your neck Flowing through your veins, and blowing out your back As you suffer slowly your sight will go blind, You cant turn back say your goodbyes, Now you die Nothing but pain and fear running through your mind, This virus tearing at your skin is one of its own kind
Its in your head, in your head
Were in your head, in your head
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