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were ya born dead? me too
i got skin you can see thru
all my friends are dead and they knew
what i'd seen was evil
eyes of red i see two
bloodstains that bleed thru
sinking into stairs they eat who
consume evil
disease
growing
in me
feeding
memory
living
give it to me
disease
fill me
my body
it aches
for me
we're feeding
a parasite breeding
cold seething
i'm peeling the ceiling
hold on it squeezing
the vine creeping
sun weeping
the false truth you're seeking
don't stop feeling
blood congealing
communion squealing
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