Cancer // C.F.C.: |
Gather round all to see, reborn misery Doctors stand in my way, my path to death Refrain: Ready to die, take your last breath Rotting corpse, cancer fucking cancer Cancered guts spilled out (with) therapy Chemical injections, lab poisons, infections Refrain Praying for death as you can see your life fading Lying there (in a) terrible state as (the) cancer's growing Ready to die, take your last breath Rotting corpse, cancer fucking cancer... |
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