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Chris Turley
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I'm insatiable, please cure me, is what I have a disease
This impulse takes over everything that's human about me
It's terrible, this craving, oh can I find some relief
This feeling's making me question everything that I believe
Fate is not without its own sense of irony
But let's face reality at least
We've found ourselves here
In over our heads under your bed sheets
It's unbearable, do you hear me? I've been a slave since my birth
Born into biological chains by my own chemical curse
They're terrible, these cravings, oh can they get any worse
How long will it be until I may return to the Earth
Fate is not without its own sense of irony
But let's face reality at least
We've found ourselves here
In over our heads under your bed sheets
All of this pain will eventually subside
This pain will subside, bite down on the cyanide
Killing the beast inside, my very own Mr. Hyde
This pain will subside, bite down on the cyanide
Killing the beast inside
Maybe then I will find some peace of mind
Fate is not without its own sense of irony
But let's face the truth at least
We've found ourselves here
Dying together to live for one week
Fate is not without its own sense of irony
But let's face reality at least
We've found ourselves here
In over our heads under your bed sheets
Fate is not without its own sense of irony
But let's face reality at least
We've found ourselves here
In over our heads lying in your bed tonight
And this is where we'll die
If we don't get out in time
Writer(s): Chris Turley
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