Curse Cured (The Corpse)

I'm spitting up all this blood
From my chest
Maybe I don't get enough love
Well that's such a guess

And for the times I was drawn to the knife
A corpse en corps a corpse
Two times I apologized
But I feel forever cursed

Maybe you can stay a little while
Maybe you can try to cure me
Definitely it's my job to do it
But baby I don't work

Pulsating addiction
Vomit Shake
How long is forever?
Just a day
You won't hold together
The nights at bay
My conviction
Self Medicate
And though he did it
On Good Friday
No resurrection some other day

Curse Cured the Corpse
Curse Cured the Corpse
Curse Cured the Corpse
Curse Cured the Corpse



Credits
Writer(s): Landon O'rourke
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