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Falling to the depths of coma |
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No recalls away from deadly dream |
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Equipments try to breathe |
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And keep the body alive |
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Witchcraft of the physicians |
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Uncontrolled, ripped, torned, dead |
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Nothing matters in this unknown world |
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In this realm of hellish nothingless |
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Still hope of dawning morning |
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In the depths of sanity |
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Euthanasia, salvation |
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Will be long away |
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Suffer, my friend |
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To your very last day |
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Deathblow, your relief |
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And your suffering is past |
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Die, my friend |
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For your first day in heaven |
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Instinct seized to receive things around |
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Wires of life to chain the reality |
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Blood so black, arteries still alive and bound |
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Undead and dead, silent, wordless immortality |
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No salvation |
