The Liquescent Horror - The Dying Body, the Fleeting Soul | Текст песни

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For years, I have suffered
With the pain
Stricken with disease
Coursing through my veins
Crippled and alone,
Left here to die
Bleeding through my mouth
And from my eyes

No one even cares
Or comforts me
Why must I go on
Living this life
In agony

Begging the dark lord
To please take me
Take me into darkness
And feed me to the vermin
Torment my soul forever
Twitching, I begin to bleed profusely
And choke
On my last breath

The end seems so surreal
Fleeting from a world
Not real ...

... the dying body, the fleeting soul

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