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Starting annoyed Own health destroyed Didn't took care I was unaware For something so small Not known at all Illness past my systems I try not to deny My godmode's a lie Starting to freak I am not weak Nor will I be I guarantee However I am Enraged with myself Infected by some low-life Now I need to hide To hide to hide To hide this disgrace from the world Everyone looks up to me The entire human race This race this race This race is a goddamn disgrace Reading the scripts In candlelit crypts Searching a cure In books so obscure No easy solution A mental delusion But I defy My godmode's no lie Doing some tests It must manifest All in my might Without contrite Alternative healing What's it concealing? Shall I try? Will this be my cure? Infected by some low-life Now I need to hide To hide to hide To hide this disgrace from the world Everyone looks up to me The entire human race This race this race This race is a goddamn disgrace Not known by mankind, never seen before This illness must be undiscovered I am convinced that I will find a solution Whereupon my mind will reach absolution I am convinced that I will find a solution Whereupon my mind will reach absolution I am convinced that I will find a solution Whereupon my mind will reach absolution
Writer(s): Arnold Boukes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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