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A rotten stench |
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Surrounds another ended life |
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Maggots infesting the rotten flesh |
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Is that the way you want to die? |
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Decomposed |
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Don't want to live in a decaying shell |
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But why should I go to heaven |
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And who's to say I'll enter hell |
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Dead - Deceased, but life goes on |
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I will be the one who won |
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My charred body will decay |
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But my soul will be floating anyway |
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Visually a corpse |
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But what's inside my head |
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Don't consider I once was deceased |
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So I guess I'll come back from the dead |
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Dying my death |
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In relentless aggrieve |
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Dead and put down in a wooden box |
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Just can't be my destiny |
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Dead - Deceased, but life goes on |
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I will be the one who won |
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Continue to seek and you will see |
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That life is your worst enemy |