Necro-Automaton
It feels like final suffering
The dead come along on my path
Grabbing my hand and whispering
Sickness, disease, a final resting place
Waiting for me in misery
I close the curtain make my final bow
Are you not all entertained?
The blood, the tears, the strain I've put on you
Now you're free to mark me as insane
Let's go let's take your life now
A jump, a jump is all you need
Give in, make a sacrifice, and bleed
This house, this house it needs to feed
All hell is breaking loose
It feels like final suffering
The dead come along on my path
Grabbing my hand and whispering
Sickness, disease, a final resting place
Waiting for me in misery
I close the curtain make my final bow
Are you not all entertained?
The blood, the tears, the strain I've put on you
Now you're all free to be insane
Go
Go with the living
Leave
Leave us to the dead
Go with the living
Leave us to the dead
I'd be better off
Losing my fucking head
Sickness awaits me
And they have condemned
Me to this hell house
As they are my friends
Go with the living
Leave us to the dead
The dead come along on my path
Grabbing my hand and whispering
Sickness, disease, a final resting place
Waiting for me in misery
Are you not entertained
Are you not entertained
Now you're free to be insane
Now you're free to be insane
The dead come along on my path
Grabbing my hand and whispering
Sickness, disease, a final resting place
Waiting for me in misery
I close the curtain make my final bow
Are you not all entertained?
The blood, the tears, the strain I've put on you
Now you're free to mark me as insane
Let's go let's take your life now
A jump, a jump is all you need
Give in, make a sacrifice, and bleed
This house, this house it needs to feed
All hell is breaking loose
It feels like final suffering
The dead come along on my path
Grabbing my hand and whispering
Sickness, disease, a final resting place
Waiting for me in misery
I close the curtain make my final bow
Are you not all entertained?
The blood, the tears, the strain I've put on you
Now you're all free to be insane
Go
Go with the living
Leave
Leave us to the dead
Go with the living
Leave us to the dead
I'd be better off
Losing my fucking head
Sickness awaits me
And they have condemned
Me to this hell house
As they are my friends
Go with the living
Leave us to the dead
The dead come along on my path
Grabbing my hand and whispering
Sickness, disease, a final resting place
Waiting for me in misery
Are you not entertained
Are you not entertained
Now you're free to be insane
Now you're free to be insane
Credits
Writer(s): Brett Carter
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