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Hey doc I got this fever |
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I can't shake |
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At first I thought it's something that |
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I ateIt kind of seems like my eyes are seeing red |
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It's really hard for me to leave my bed |
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My skin's peeling and my hair is growing thin |
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Sensation like the walls are closing in |
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Could you prescribe something to help clear this up |
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I'd really like for all this pain to stop |
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Hey doc it's me again and |
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I still hurt |
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The medicine you gave me made it worse |
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Now my skin's turned a darker shade of grey |
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The only thing |
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I feel is hunger pains |
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It all started just the other night |
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From a. .bite |
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And it just wasn't right |
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And I know this pain will never stop' |
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Till it get what it wants |
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Confusing all my thoughts... |
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Except for just one thing |
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And it's to eat brains |
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And I'm gonna. .dead |
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And rip apart your head |
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Until I'm fully fed |
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And it's only gonna spread faster |
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Bow down to your new dead masters |
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And it's only gonna spread faster |
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Bow down to your new dead masters' |
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Till everything is dead! |
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Everything!' |
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Till everything is dead! |
