Pain

I will help you die
So you confide in me
I will help you die
No more, the longing to be set free

Cruelty will let you cry
Listening to the voice inside
Playing with this fucked up mind
Don't want this part of me to break free

Listen, I refuse to be humane
I would rather choose to be insane
Shortage, shortage of capacity
I Hate when you point that finger at me

Now feel my pain

Listen, I refuse to be humane
I would rather choose to be insane
Shortage, shortage of capacity
I Hate when you point that finger at me

I will cry, wondering why
This need to stay alive
A sudden realization
It lingers on and on...

Now feel my pain

Listen, I refuse to be humane
I would rather choose to be insane
Shortage, shortage of capacity
I Hate when you point that finger at me

I will cry, wondering why
This need to stay alive
A sudden realization
It lingers on and on...

Now feel my pain
Remaining as it is, this burning pain inside
Now feel my pain

Seal your fate
A mild delay
Your world decays
You better be afraid
Rearrange
A need to obviate
Now feel my pain

Seal your fate
A mild delay
Your world decays
You better be afraid
Rearrange
A need to obviate
Now feel my pain



Credits
Writer(s): Disquiet Disquiet
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