brain tumor on a stick

You're just a a sickness
Poisoning my bones till death
Filing my flesh by your illness
As you took my last breath
Praying on my weak body and using it for your pleasure

At the crack of dawn your charm was gone
Now you think you are haunting me
Did i change into your type?
Watch the forest take fire
Was replacing me hard?

Mold was rotting on my face
You watched my hair falling out
People seeing us was a disgrace
Now you got what you want
But are you really satisfied?

At the crack of dawn your charm was gone
Now you think you are haunting me
Did i change into your type?
Just look What you done
Was replacing me that hard?



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Mocan
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